I was asleep. Where are we?
Somewhere in space...I think...Bob has the helm, now that Darks has led us to the proper quadrant.
I’m still reeling from my fiasco at Walmart, but I’m going to forego mumbling just so I can enjoy the view from a different part of the Universe.
Not tomorrow, but maybe next week, I may have The Little Redhead for a week. What on earth do five-year old girls eat and how do you discipline a jumping bean? If I didn’t love my niece so much, I would never have said a word, but now I’m stuck.
I cancelled my streaming Netflix too soon, because that’s what she likes, so I will have to go back and get the streaming in addition to the DVDs for as long as she is here.
Her poor mom...and HER mom is Cruella DeVille...thinks of nothing but herself. DithPICKable, as Daffy says...
*sigh*
This is going to be a summer to remember, I’m sure. First The Little Redhead, and then the dogs...and my truck isn’t even in the picture... (I think I’m overwhelmed, just thinking of it.)