Question with boldness even the existence of a God; because, if there be one, he must more approve of the homage of reason, than that of blind-folded fear. Thomas Jefferson
Monday, August 11, 2008
Yawn
Damn, I'm beat. I cleaned the house and cut the grass, and now I'm just tired. I'll post pics from the trip soon, I promise, but I'm feeling rather Jabba-esque after gorging myself on delicious maple cookies sent by that lovely, yet insidious Madame Stinkypaw. Those things are far more addictive than Oreos.
Alas, the Sandman is kicking my ass and driving the spell check to a dangerous overload. I'll be back tomorrow.
G'night.
Mari...zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
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3 comments:
Insidious, me? C'mon man! I'm Canadian! Remember? Pff! Insidious...
My house is still a mess and the grass hasn't been touched. Oh. You meant your house and lawn. Never mind.
Does this make Koa a star now? I'd reconize that furry tummy anywhere!
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