I worked last night from 3 to 11. Came home crashed into bed and slept like the dead. So dead that in the morning, I like totally slept through the talk show radio alarm that stays on for an hour if you don't hit the off button. Hub Man was late for work, because lots of times I am the one who wakes up. Then I wake him up.
Rare. Very rare occurrence. I am usually not a real heavy sleeper.
Musta needed my zzzz's.
I have laundry and cleaning to do today, and some appointments tomorrow, but then I am headed up north to visit my parents and go to my semi annual dentist appointment. My brother is also going to be there unless plans change. I'm hoping he is there as I want our dogs to meet each other. They are of a similar temperment I am thinking and I'm curious to see how they will get along. Two girl dogs. It should be fun.
I'll be packing my warm clothes, because if it's chilly down here, up there it must be positively frosty. Every time I go up there, I say I am going to take some pictures of my old stomping grounds to share with you, and I never do. I get too busy stomping on said grounds to bother taking pictures. I will make myself a note this time.
Okay. 'Laundry Mountain' is calling me.
And 'Dog Fur Patch' requires vacuuming.
No more fooling around.
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"Now this plan
shows promise!
A better plan
would be to put
that dog outside.
Where dogs belong.
Buck!"
"Now this plan
shows promise!
A better plan
would be to put
that dog outside.
Where dogs belong.
Buck!"