Hmmm . . . 7 p.m. on a Sunday? With nothing to do and a jammed packed week ahead of me?
So what should I do?
Of course. Go to Trader Joes. Cause I need wine and trail mix . . . and attention. There were hugs . . . and some coming out of the "box" (freezer?) to talk again . . . oh, and there was the drying off of my cart, cause it was all rainy. There was some inviting ourselves over for tonight, but at midnight, so no . . . I'll be sleeping. And just to make everyone's head explode . . . there is coming to visit on Tuesday.
Got some coffee and yogurt too. See what happens when I'm left unsupervised?
p.s. I think that when as well as could be expected. Don't you?
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bloggeroo...well, leaving you unsupervised and fun things pop up, so to speak...yes, it went bbetter then expected...hooray for you ...
Ahh, my friends won't agree with you . . . and they are right, I am playing with fire. But it's so easy . . . and so hard not to.
bloggeroo...ah what the hell....life can really be boring anyhow...so what about a little dance with the devil...spice things up ...and the friends will have something to talk about...an old crass joke went something like ..."that Wendy, she gets more ass than a toilet seat.."...yep, crass but Iknow you go for the crude...anyhow..enough mindless babbling for the both of us..
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