The 21st is not over yet
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The 21st is not over yet
I was laughing today at work that it was the clothes apocalypse; with in the span of 30 minutes, one lady's dress lost buttons, another lady's jeans mysteriously split on her thigh (they weren't tight at all), and a guy's pants pocket got caught on a door knob and ripped.
So I shouldn't have eaten all that chocolate yesterday afterall. Darn! :laugh
Gut, never pass up the opportunity to eat chocolate. Especially during the holiday season! :)
So, for all you GUYS who haven't started Christmas shopping yet because of the apocalypse, GET GOING!
(Actually, most guys don't usually start this early anyway . . . do they?) DUCKING!!!!!
Sooooooo glad to be on vacation. I was exhausted. I got up this morning, tooled around on the computer, played with the cats, went to the dump, went to find more stocking stuffers, and scrubbed a floor that was smelling funky. Not sure if that was the problem, but that room had a litter of kittens in it this summer, so who knows? Now I have a new rug, an air freshener, and a air purifier going. It's the room I want to put my son in while he's home, so I hope I can find the right combo to knock out the smell. It could be a dead mouse in the heating duct. That's what I'll check next if things aren't better later today.
After posting that yesterday, I took a 2 hour nap and then slept almost 10 hours last night. I think I was both emotionally and physically exhausted.
And the smell is gone! Yea!
YOu know what really kills me......that you don't really know if a smell is truly gone until somebody who is not usually in your house comes in and does a sniff test. We are acclimated; they are not! Yikes!