Yes, I did step into the last spot of afternoon sunshine on this lazy Bunday. Charlie didn't bother to do her hair all day, and she can't be bothered right now. Gus; well, you know Gus. He's been trying to get his pound of fur out of my duff. What a nice guy!
Our hoomin was the only one working today. He's been grinding away at that last chapter of the test book. Sheesh, we hardly saw him all day. We had a nice, breakfast saaaaaalad and he was gone, hiding at the table, scribbling, grunting, cursing under his silly, hoomin nose.
Well, the night is still young, he might make it.
We'll keep you posted,