Good call on the closer pic, vw.
Last night's dream featured Aimee and MiracleMan. They had a radio show on CSPAN. wtf? Oh, and I bought pants. Plain, black pants. In my dream. The most mundane interspersed with the strange - this is my brain...
Just changed my sheets and I seem to have fewer pillows than I expected. I only counted six and the ginormous body pillow. Reason why Cass does not have a boyfriend? No room on the bed.
Housecleaning still stinks. List is still neverending. I am working my way from one end of the house to the other though so soon I will actually see progress when posting because the laptop in in the next room to be attacked.
The internets are failing me! If you don't amuse me, I will be forced to give updates on my cleaning and nobody wants that.
Just go play the farm game Cass! one of us!
Cass, I'm calling you from a weird number.
AIMEE!
YAY!
Did Emeline go, "PSHAW? What the hell is this thing? Give me a toy!" :)
A little.
But it's getting hung in her room as soon as we get a thingy.
Oh! The thingy is coming in the mail. It was backordered, but was supposed to be shipped yesterday.
Of course you do! Joe doesn't have a job right now. You think I'm gonna make you a prezzie then make you get your own thingy too?! I'm not that much of a tease.
And...no one else has a clue what we're talking about. Should I show them?
