|Charlie, the cumulodisapprovous - the shear shredder of expectations ;-)|
|Espresso, "Move the desk and find out, hoomin!"|
Good Evening, Everybun!
I told him, "I got you EBA right here, hoomin." We were perfectly content exploring the nature of long naps under the mini-desk. Plus, some hoomin called in a lawnmower strike on the backyard and did away with all the wildflowers. "They'll be back by Sunday," they said. Of course, nothing grew back yet; thump!
And don't even start me on the stupid daylight saving time thing! My hoomin fell out of bed all frazzled over it this morning. That's a fine start to the week. Just wait, and see when the stupid M*nd*y hits.
Good Night, and Good Luck!