At least the laundry is done. Mostly. I still need to do some linens and towels.
I am sitting here contemplating washing my car. I don't have to work until 1, so there is time, but am I feeling it? Not really.
Wrecks will be 7 before he calms down from puppyhood and learns how to just chill out. Nola and Sawyer do try to school him, but he just isn't getting it.
Comedy.
No comments:
Post a Comment