Yay for Dean coming home.
My rib is still hurting. I have no idea how to tell when it's time to go to a doctor for this.
Buffy ,'Help'
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Yay for Dean coming home.
My rib is still hurting. I have no idea how to tell when it's time to go to a doctor for this.
Eeesh. I need to learn to do a part of my job faster. I have to get four scopes done by COB Wednesday and I'm not even done with #1 yet. And I know more shit is going to come up to slow me down. I'm going to have to just start pulling numbers out of my a$$. I made a hot toddy to try and relax and keep working, but I'm just about done.
Speaking of done, I need to go check on my red beans.
Outside is cold and hungry, Dean! Stay in, get food and warm. Good kitty!
Yay, Dean. Don't do that again.
What's a scope?
Dean says, "Out hunting things, Mom. Family bus."
So glad Dean is home! Yeah, now it's Sassafrass's turn to find her way home.
(Edited because I know Sassafrass is a girl dog.)
{{Brenda & Darby}} Lots of ~ma headed your way.
Much ~ma for Darby and yourself, Brenda.
echoing the ~ma for Darby and Brenda