Really. I don't want to start a ruckus, but this looks to be a recurring problem.
I think he's the one who started the ruckus.
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Really. I don't want to start a ruckus, but this looks to be a recurring problem.
I think he's the one who started the ruckus.
Really. I don't want to start a ruckus, but this looks to be a recurring problem.
His dog hurt your dog, and his dog has hurt others. It's time to cause a ruckus, dammit.
Dishes washed and sink shined, ice cream consumed.
Yay for you! I am only halfway to a shiny sink, because tonight was eggplant parmigiana, (farmer's market eggplant sale because of our early frost!) which takes a lot of dishes.
Dammit. Out of spoons. Time to walk the dog, shower, and bed.
My darned dishwasher isn't working. I've put in two maintenance requests and haven't had anyone come by yet. Usually they are great about responding to maintenance issues. Anyway, I've been trying to keep the dishwasher empty to make it easier when they do come to fix it. Which means the dishes are piling up faster than I can hand wash them. I mean, I'll do what is there and then one or both of the kids appear with more dirty plates. Arrrrggggg.
I got a lot done today, but I still have a shitton of things to do this week to get ready for this garage sale.
But Dan's treating the furniture with (yet another) flea treatment, so I have to stay upstairs for the next hour or so.
I think I'm going to give my printer a good cleaning (the wheels don't want to catch the paper, look at some organizational blogs (it's a sickness -- I love design and organization blogs, esp. with pictures) and then do some office straighten-y things. Quiet stuff, since Dan's an early to bed man, since he gets up at 5am or earlier. Maybe I'll throw in a load of laundry in a hour.
Erin, I found some stuff for you. Will box it up tomorrow and send out Wednesday, lord willing.
Fun! I can't wait to see!
I have your eyeshadow by your address; I just need a bit of bubble wrap (it's here SOMEWHERE) and to go to the post office. And the dry cleaners. And to get garage sale signs. And to pick up wire hangers from a friend to hang clothes for garage sale.
Just looking at my to-do list for this week makes me tired. I keep thinking "Clean garage. Park in garage in ice storms. Ex-wife's AND her now-husband's AND her brother's stuff gone. More storage, less clutter. Please god, let me make $150 for the electric bill. This is worth it."
Yay, for Daniel being home!
I own the two naughtiest cats in the world. My cleaner is afraid of cats, so we put them outside. They broke the latch on the kitty door and got back in. They then let me chase them round the house trying to trap them in one place. That's my exercise for today, at least.