Maybe we can switch places next week
Other people have exciting Sunday nights as a sort of "last fling" before they have to get up and go to work the next morning.
Me? I washed my face and did laundry.
(Not at the same time. The spin cycle is way too harsh.)
I'll try not to envy those of you out there who are still dancing around with lampshades on your heads.
The roads here are still kind of slippery after our recent snowfall. It wasn't a LOT of snow, but it does seem to have gotten packed down onto the roads (especially the back country roads) and transformed into ice. I slipped and skidded once yesterday and once today.
Feel free to tell me how thrilled you are that I made it home safely.
That is, if you can take the lampshade off your head long enough to find a nearby computer.
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5 comments:
I am delighted you made it home safely and can still type your blog posts. :)
"Imth deshfrithed hew math ith satethy hummm Thinthay", he said talking through his lampshade.
Shelly: Yay! :)
nonamedufus: The sad thing is, I think I understood that...
You speak lampshade too?
nonamedufus: I took two semesters of Lampshade in college. I would've taken four, but mistakenly thought I'd never use it in real life.
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