My day:
Packing.
Baking.
Gathering.
Packing.
Sorting.
Pile making.
Short time out to look with dismay at the sheer SIZE of the pile.
Repeat above.
Short time out to take the dog for a run.
We are headed north tomorrow night. Norther than usual. I'm told to prepare for rain.. . . And me without any galoshes.
(Am I invited? I could use a nice road trip. Over the river and through the woods and all that jazz..... Hmmmm? I know some really good car games. . . . Whuduhya say?)
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[album 65561 disgruntled.baby]