May it come in easier, and with less...
BS gets sick.
Daffy gets sick.
Puppy2 gets sick.
Both Bosses leave Country.
Crackberry goes down.
Concert I was looking forward to is rained out.
I stripped the spiral on my corkscrew.
I texted P and Jax and let them know that having a sick Husband is AWESOME.
I threatened to crawl through Winnie's doggie door to avoid my family and their ilk.
Heids has the worst week ever.
Okay. I'm done now.
Sunday, September 13, 2009
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5 comments:
I'm so sorry Minnie!
Here's hoping for a better week for you next week!
When it rains, it pours. I hope the upcoming week is better for you.
I'm sorry you had such a crappy week....we are ALL sick too.
And I don't think there is anything worse than having a sick husband while you yourself are sick. :)
Here's to a better week!
...at least it's over.
I believe this calls for a girls weekend my sweet friend...If there are no hurricanes coming, I think I just heard Mexico ding? Any takers?
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