It's always something....I do declare.
My oven quit working.
Aaron has a 102 fever, and has missed the last two days of school.
Tomorrow is his last day of school.
Will his locker get cleaned out!?
My computer crashed today.
My throat is sore and I feel faint.
The porch is still unpainted.
We lost a banty hen to a predator last night.
The basement is semi-flooded.
I have one pair of jeans left that fit.
My breasts are MIA.
I'm here at the library logging my Bootcamp essentials so I don't get fined.
Oh ya - it's hardcore like that.
I brought Aaron a Moolatte.
I avoid foods with tthe words 'Moo' in them.
The oven repair man is at my house as I type.
I'll take the computer to Best Buy - it's still under warranty.
See, it's not all bad.
Except for my boobs and the dead chicken.