“Oh I like greasy, grimey gopher guts, marmaladed* Monkey’s feet, little baby parakeet. French-fried eyeballs swimming in a pool of blood. Oops! I forgot my spoon.”
(*) In some versions, I’ve seen this “mutilated” rather than “marmaladed”. Pick your poison.
Wow, yikes! I’d hate to think what would happen if we weren’t in our hometown- never mind being in a foreign country. I can talk my way out of most anything but probably not that!
Sorry. We went out with friends on Friday night. Saturday morning (into the afternoon) we volunteer for a Detroit tutoring/mentorship program. After we got home, it was off to grocery shopping, then dinner, then our oldest son came over and we visited. Sunday morning was church, and it was my daughter’s birthday.
I did manage to get a nap in, though, so perhaps I should have sacrificed that for your benefit here? Yes. That’s what I should have done. How ever selfish of me. I hope you can forgive my putting my own egotistical actions ahead of yours!
LOL you sure know how to make people feel good hehehe…
Do you remember when week-ends seemed to last forever and all you had to worry about was what games you would play and with whom ??? Now, week-ends are almost as much work as actual work and last like 3 seconds…
I was just thinking this is how the Daily Thread used to be. There would be a perfectly normal beginning, followed by complete chaos. And it was so much fun!!
Not sure if you’re serious, but in case people don’t know, just click on the arrow that points to the person to whom you’re replying and the original post will show up.