I seem to be attempting to win the procrastinator of the year award.
There's an award? I bet I could win that one, if I ever got around to entering.
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I seem to be attempting to win the procrastinator of the year award.
There's an award? I bet I could win that one, if I ever got around to entering.
if I ever got around to entering.
Hence the "attempting."
(((Bitches)))
Liltyyyyyyyyyyyy!!
Thank you. I needed that. Can I have more?
I had the most lovely day. Hubby and I went kite flying, and I got my kite up in the air all by myself!
There were some kids at the playground equipment in the far corner of the park, and they all stopped and clustered together to watch the two grown-ups having bare-faced fun without even one kid around as an excuse. It pleased me tremendously to think of that bunch of kids saying among themselves, "I want a kite. How come I can't go fly a kite like they are?"
Welcome to the grown-up world, where a woman can fly a kite if she damned well feels like it, and that little girl in her head can give you all big raspberries, because that's my kite and you can't play with it!
Nyah.
Marital happiness comes from each person having their own kite, because sharing is over-rated. Except when it comes to cherry cheesecake.
Connie, how lovely!
sounds like a perfect day to me
connie, that sounds like it was a lot of fun! I haven't been kite flying in ages. It would have been a nice day for it here, it was 81 out when I went grocery shopping.
Didn't need to say it twice.
Marital happiness comes from each person having their own kite, because sharing is over-rated. Except when it comes to cherry cheesecake.
Don't mislead the people, connie. That's only true when there's enough cheesecake.