Well, here it is almost bedtime and I'm sitting in the Dorm, in that chair you can kind of see there by the computer, with a paper plate full of carrot cake, and shoving it in my mouth, drinking some water along the way. That just means I'll be up to visit Miss Loo in the night. What a life...
No, I didn't make the cake. My niece had a BBQ for her 'headed to Iraq' Hubby and I got some leftovers.
Had to make a trip to town today after work and remembered I need a laundry basket. So off to Walmart I went. It will make life easier when I trudge down the cement stairs to the basement again.
I survived another day to tell about it. Only thing different was one of the doors on that big wooden storage thing was open wider, full of stuff. Didn't take the camera this time so you'll just have to imagine...stuff.
Well, I just heard TAPS out of the open window so I know it's ten o'clock. That's such a sad melancholy tune. I can imagine the men during the Civil War listening to it.....
Oh, remember this ?
Yep, I have a story about losing it......
Next time.
See ya Yesterday........
5 comments:
you have carrot cake?!
Weren't you tempted just to poke around and see what stuff was hidden behind the stuff you could see?
You had carrot cake and none for me? Ackkkkk!
Good Morning, Jake!
You had me at cake...
Are you OK living there? I worry about you - it looks lonely..want you to be OK..
Take care and have a great week..
Somehow carrot cake puts a very sunny glow on that dorm of yours!
xxoo
I hope you are doing well in your new spot. I think the simplicity of it sounds good.
Take care, Suz
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