I got a $135 rebate on my new washing machine.
I got a $133 delinquent registration fine on my van.
I want to go back to Pasadena and stay for a long time. And while I’m away, I want a team of cleaning specialists, carpenters, painters, electricians, and pretty people from HGTV to attack my house.
It’s so depressing to return to an unorganized, inefficient, stressful mess. I am back to the ever-burning questions – have there really been faded sheets hanging over my windows for the last ten years and why do we have so many wires everywhere?
My fattest boy cat is snoring soooo loud from his perch across the room,
that I keep checking the sweet girl next to me to see if it’s her. It isn’t.
The little boy slobbered and slurped, then abandoned his Lula Mae spiral sucker on the desk last night.
I have already gotten stuck to it once.
I am sweating.
There is a five dollar Denny’s coupon on my printer.
The cat stopped snoring. Is he dead?
Last month, the little boy taped a pencil to the wall in our hallway. It stayed there for almost two weeks and a couple of times, when I threw my dirty laundry down from the landing above, my undies got stuck on the pencil and hung on the wall for over an hour.
While I was gone this weekend, husband blew up every balloon we had.
The child wrote words and drew faces on most of them.
And on this yellow one, he wrote the word “clear.” Backwards.
We don’t know why.
But for some reason, it’s beautiful to us. 🙂
Meeting a friend soon, so I gotta go.