I spent some time dusting this morning, before I decided it was warm enough to get to the gym. This year, things are going to be clean enough for the Advent Kitteh. I want my wine and pretzels!
I need to get Tom to use his height and dust the ceiling fans. He’s leaving next Tuesday for a trip to Florida with some of his friends.
I got another four pages (typed) dictated, and it puts me in approximately the third grade. Now, I’m just trying to straighten things up. I have no place for anyone to sit, should anyone decide to visit.
I’ll get up in a minute and try again. That’s the good thing about being home. I can do something to alleviate the boredom. ;o]
If you get too concerned, you could always call your mother. Though it would seem to me that the situation is being taken care of. Otherwise, you would have heard something...no news is good news, and all that.
Yes, utilize Tom’s height for your own ends!
I’m hungry!