The washing machine is drained, the dishwasher is crabby,
and the hot water heater is irritable.
The stove is screaming with fatigue,
the floors are annoyed from all of the scuffling,
and the doors are creaking in agony.
The mop is wringing in agony, the toilets are gurgling in misery,
and my computer feels rejected!
(It hasn't even been turned on until now...almost a week!)
"How is the Chief Bottle Washer N' Chef", you ask?
"Not worth a darned!" she says.
She's feelin' a
wee bit quite distressed herself!
Where are the Cabaña Boys?
I need a break!
And I need to go Blog visting!
The Cabela’s Men have only bagged one deer, 7 went home over the past 2 days.
Yet 4 still remain…for 5 more days!
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I think I'm going to run away!
Thursday, November 13, 2008