Paperwork is filled out. Now, really? How hard was that? I've only been avoiding it for a month!
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Spike's Bitches 21 Gunn Salute
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Go you, vw. And isn't that always the way?
Well, I know why I avoided it, but still. I'm worried that the checks are gonna go away. But, by *not* filling out the paperwork, they'll most definitely go away. So, really? Not the most sound reason.
Where is everyone? I need entertaining.
Here, bug. Still blinking hazily at the screen and wishing Hubby wasn't home so I could sneak *back* home without having to explain anything.
It is SO cold here! I don't wanna go out today, but I've got to drop off this paperwork and go to therapy. Time to drag out the big, heavy coat.
It's weirdly warm for this time of year, hitting the low 40s as the high, but I'm not complaining. Waiting for the bus in 15-degree weather sucks.
It's bitterly cold here, as well. I have a lot of painting to do at home. If all goes well, the house goes on the market mid-February.
It's been an unusually warm winter here too...until like now. The poor puppy was walking on three legs on our walk this morning. He does that when he gets REALLY cold. Poor guy's paws get so cold that he has to give one a break to warm up. He keeps switching which paw is up, so he has this weird limp. It makes me feel so badly for him. Sometimes, once he's done all his business, I carry him back home with his paws up against my coat, so they warm up.
Poptarts:
Anne, I need to e-mail you. Look for an e-mail from me in probably 10 minutes or so.