I am SO glad I don't have carpet. It was insane when I had one short-haired in an apartment with carpet; I can't imagine 4 cats and a dog. UGH.
David, I ran many of my friends, and only found two, but hey! Money is money. Bottle of wine, a fine cocktail, pair of tights.
And in my case, gas or grocery money.
This has been the nicest weekend I have had in a while, yet I only did wholesome things like housework and exercise. Not even a glass of wine, but dear god, getting good sleep has made mopping the floor into some Cinderella-esque singing birds montage.
I'm back home from visiting my BFF. Now we're getting a drenching rain—the first rain in nearly a month—and it's cool enough to have all the windows open. I'm baking my first apple pie of the fall using apples I picked up at a roadside stand. In between the scent of the rain and the baking pie, my apartment smells wonderful.
That's scary, megan.
I know,
War and Peace
is really long.
This is going to many years of fight.
Napalm?
Another weekend successfully avoiding opening the garage to check for rats. Sigh.
You're a dynamo, msbelle.
sara, mums are very tough plants so your chances are good.
I can kill anything!
Extreme Home Makeover is a Baltimore one, Girls Hope. [link] It houses and educates at risk boys and girls.
Megan, clearly you need to flee the wild streets of SF and come to a safer city.
t looks at guest room meaningfully
Megan, clearly you need to flee the wild streets of SF and come to a safer city.
Well, I am job hunting...