in posting journal entries and replying. My only defense (not an excuse!!) is - work. Family. George and Lacy. Playing referee - or however you spell it.
I am hoping that this weekend will have a few spare moments in it and I can get around to visit all of you.
Today, my daughter called me - on business. She works in preregistration for a hospital, and it was her day to confirm DOC authorization numbers, and we were on the list. It seemed strange giving out information to my daughter! But it was nice. We both got a taste of each others' jobs on a direct level.
Other than that, I've been buried. Lacy has eaten my couch and I am looking into getting a kennel for the back yard. She not only ate my couch, she managed to get a bag of black beans and a bag of rice from the kitchen closet (bet I don't forget to close THAT anymore), and she ate those. Raw. She ate my hairbrush. I have gotten wise and have hidden my shoes.
And NOW - since my sister was kind enough to lend me the second season of Twin Peaks (remember that series? I used to watch it all the time and the only thing I can remember is Bob and new shoes) the plan is to kick back in front of the television and watch until I fall asleep.
Have a good night and a great rest of the week.
5 comments:
Well with all that eating Lacey is doing I guess we can forgive you. lol Paula
I think you have some good excuses!! I started my last entry with those same three words -- "I have been remiss"!! Forgive me, okay? Have a good week and have fun kicking back with Twin Peaks.
Lori
You're making me nervous talking about Lacy -- I'm getting ready to leave right this minute to go take a look at a puppy!
Come around to visit when you can. Martha :-)
At this rate I wouldn't be surprised if you said Lacy ate the mouse or keyboard. Good Grief she is a handful and a half isn't she. I vaguely remember Twin Peaks when I was younger. Enjoy the tv viewing you've earned it chasing after little miss Lacy. (Hugs) Indigo
oh that reminds of my Siberan that I had named Zorro (he had a perfect mask) He would eat anything that wasnt nailed down I too had a kennel built for him..it was large enough that he could run a bit too. Unfortunately he learned how to do a firemen's climb over the 6 foot fence and escaped. We never could find him but he was so pretty that I am sure someone grabbed him right away. Either that or he made it made it to Alaska fathering pups along the way lol...love, Sandi
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