Normal services will resume shortly when I hit the books, and the desk, after a nice little break.
Maybe even tonight…
Tag: The Farm
Home Alone
Robyn’s on the farm until Wednesday with her folks. I’m home alone. I have set booby traps accordingly. Those wet bandits aren’t going to catch me unawares.
I am “celebrating” by staying up late, drinking beer, eating fast food for my meals and hopefully playing some computer games tomorrow… and I’m blogging, obviously.