Gee. What I get for sleeping in: McDonald’s Farm On Steroids. “Beware the sheep!!!” they yelled in unison. “You can’t trust them. They make haystacks out of straw bales. And lie??? You never heard such lies!” went the garbled murmurs.
Man. I’m tired already and the day just started. I feel like I’ve mowed 40 acres.
Happy Christmas Eve, everyone! Moosie, you lucky dog, you get Christmas first! *hug*
Good morning! I gave the early-risers blueberry English muffins today. Tomorrow’s early risers (which had better be everyone!!!) will get 50%-off doughnuts.
DP has lost his keys. I supposed I’d better look for them.