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.
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heh. you and i think alike.
Good base covering putting ‘celebrate’ in adverted commers to avoid getting in trubs.
Yeah. It’s “bittersweet”.