This morning, I managed to leave the house with Karen's packed lunch. I'd made mine and moved the cars, during which time she made hers and put it on the couch where I absently picked it up.
They are identical blue bags. The only (minor) difference is that hers is pristine and mine is rather smeggy.
I'll let you know when I'm no longer sleeping on the couch.
Monday, April 23, 2007
In the Dog House
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It would be cruel and unnecesary to say: "Ha! Ha!" so I won't.
Oh dear, not the best start to the day, hope all is well now.
James, you sounded just like Nelson Muntz there.
Ellee, Karen doesn't (OW!) hold (Wah!) grudges (OOF!).
...hobbles off clutching various painful bits...
I'm relieved to hear that, hope your tail is wagging nicely ;-)
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