HOSTILITY…
I don’t know if it’s the heat…or two visitors who just felt cranky…
but I’m keeping the “window into the woods” locked up tight.
I have to admit, the Blue Jay kind of reminds me of myself working
my way through a bowl of popcorn….Popcorn….I’m off to find some
popcorn…I may even melt some chocolate on top of it…I’m starting
to feel cranky…
THERE’D BETTER BE SOME CHOCOLATE AT THE BOTTOM OF THIS BOWL,
OR I’M GOING TO FLY RIGHT OVER THERE AND PECK A HOLE IN YOUR FLOO-DA-LOO-DAL…
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EXCUSE ME, …..EXCUSE ME!….COULD YOU PLEASE TELL THAT BLUE JAY TO SHARE??? I’D ASK HIM MYSELF, BUT I’M VERY FOND OF MY FLOO-DA-LOO-DAL…AND I’D LIKE TO KEEP IT ALL IN ONE PIECE.
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DOWN TO THE WIRE…
Well……..the marathon continues.
You may have read earlier that my Mother had her 80th birthday last week…well, this week it
was my husband’s birthday..they celebrate three days apart…we decided to have a big party for
HIM this weekend…so in between getting chased by big scary trucks, getting rear-ended and
having someone pull out in front of me yesterday…I’ve been getting ready for a big blowout!
Now this has been somewhat tiring in between the car stuff and the ninja squirrel alerts…
CLEANING…SHOPPING…GARDENING…CLEANING…AND….TRYING TO SOLVE A MYSTERY.
This is us….many years ago…….what do you think of that dress girls??
Now isn’t that a handsome man????
Now here’s what I’m reflecting on and MEN….I want you to help me out here……..
WHY does a man need to use three bathrooms??? One to shower in….One to shave in….and one to blow his nose in….
(this is the one that I found two wastebaskets full of used tissues in, hidden away in a cabinet)
I need answers.
