
Well, Beck can't drink beer, the most she can do is milk according to the Chat last night...So I have put a note in my datebook not to invite her to my next Kegger.
I must have come in post-milk and mammary discussion. Never have known women to talk about their udders so much!
This sick, flu, bronchitis will just NOT go away. After coughing all night long and getting little sleep, I arose at 10am. Wandering around in a dither, finally becoming coherent by noon. Still suffering through fever and sweats. (not the suit kind)
Isabelle is literally fit to be tied as she has not had a walk or been out of the house in days! (well, except to pee) I keep explaining that I do not have the energy to do anything with her and promising her great rewards if she is patient just a little while longer...Do I Lie?
During the Chat at the Shabby Princess last night, I mentioned the Skwerl episode. I have documented it via scrap page. Considerably cleaner than it could be...I eliminated evidence of blood and guts and carnage...
I have one more layout to post, then will "hit the hay"; tho I don't know why because I anticipate no rest. Yeah. Yeah. No rest for the wicked...
Well, Hogs & Quiches.
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