|Gus, "Serves you right, hoomin. You make me work the weekends."|
Somehow, don't ask me how; my hoomin ended up having a couple of work commitments today and tomorrow. Thump! At first, he thought it couldn't be that bad since he would be taking pics at both of them. Then the reality set in - it means less time with us. It's bad enough that the Holidays became something that has to be "gotten through," but how are you supposed to "get through" them without the extra disapproval support!? "You can haz the weekend if you work it off, hoomin!" - thump!
So, today involves a trip to a worm farm. Yep. You got it. Maybe you'll get to see some squiggly things - how exciting!
Tomorrow will be a trip to an organic, urban farm. It sounds to me like he'll be casing the joint. How come we're not invited!?
We'll keep you posted,