Sunday, September 19, 2010

Sunday night...

...and I'm ever so tired. My feet hurt, laundry to finish, a missing mouse, a dog to walk, miles to go before I sleep. ....I kind of don't enjoy Sunday nights. Back into the fray. Boy, what a pointless blog....Sometimes a gal really don't know when to shut her gob. Ok. I can take a hint.

1 comment:

Radical Bradacal said...

I have a sympathetic bevvie waiting for you when next we get to sit together. Sounds like one hell of a night, big sister.