I’m having a day off… sorta. I’ve decided to wipe the day of my responsibilities. I slept in until late in the morning, though I didn’t really catch up on all my lost hours of sleep. I lazed in bed, mostly. There was puppy love and pets and some wrestling. There was G love and pets and some wrestling. Then we rolled out of bed, slid into clothes and wandered over to Holiday Market for Brunch. There was chatting, hugging and silliness. G pantsed me in the parking lot. *urge to murderate him was high* If my coat hadn’t been long enough to cover me somewhat, he would have been in big BIG trouble… after I stopped laughing, that is. *rolls eyes*
Now we’re home. He’s taking a nap and I’m planning what to do with all the wonderful fruit
kireishojo gave me last night. Hmmm… I haven’t made kiwi lime pie in about a decade. I’ve my recipie in front of me. Think I’ll start making a shopping list, then check it twice. *wink*
Flex and Jamie are going to see “Ocean’s Twelve” this afternoon. I’m contemplating bunking all the jewelry work I have to do to see this. We’ll see.
Formulating lists…
Now we’re home. He’s taking a nap and I’m planning what to do with all the wonderful fruit
Flex and Jamie are going to see “Ocean’s Twelve” this afternoon. I’m contemplating bunking all the jewelry work I have to do to see this. We’ll see.
Formulating lists…