I worked on scale today, and when I do that, everything else falls to the wayside. So irregardless of the bad weather, Todd is grilling hotdogs and smokies. Thanks honey. And what color are my pants?
This is a rare occasion. I didn't make my bed as soon as I got out of it this morning. By the time I got to it, Georgie was snuggled under the sheets. Happy as a lark.
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