Today makes the third day off work. Seriously, I need to find a way to make money doing this; screwing around online and in the process maybe hammer out a coherent thought that resonates with whomever stumbles up on my blog (either by accident or intention). This mornin g I had no inclination to do my laundry after Mancub left for school. No, what I fully planned was crawling back into bed for another hour or so. Then, once fully re-rested, I'd make a pot of coffee and chillax with the morning news. Oh, who am I fooling? I would have parked my carcass at this amusement box and goofed around on Plurk or Facebook with an intermittent perusal of one of the blogs I have listed over there ----------> Maybe I should always plan on being Miss Slackerass because, rather than going back to bed, I put on clothes, sorted laundry and hauled my tuchus to the local gas n'sip /launderette. Small town living is just so freakin ' peachy. For a Monday, the gas/laundry facility was ...
BWAHAHAHAHHAHA! Even before you started I was thinking "Wow, her hair looks great!"
ReplyDeleteLMAO....You are a nut!! I love it!!!
ReplyDeleteYou rock!
ReplyDeletePOP LIFE is not the same without you writing there as much.
ReplyDeletehahaha Glad y'all enjoyed it
ReplyDeleteCAT, that's nice to hear. I highly doubt the author notices. :)
I'm actually on a public computer with no sound at the moment, so i had no clue what you were warbling and/or saying. However, I luurrve the stylin' moves! You go girly girl!
ReplyDeleteThis was so fun, thank you!
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