No, it wasn't about you-know-what or anything. I was just doing laundry. I washed a load of dark clothes for my husband and I and I couldn't help making a silly joke. Am I the only one who does that? Think something and then write a blog post about it while I am going through my day? I have told you guys all kinds of cool things, in my head, ha ha.
anyway, carry on. I will love you even if you don't laugh at my silly joke.
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I'm laughing. I don't know what for, but I'm laughing. It's better than crying, don'tcha think?
We were out galavanting around town, looking at damage to houses and trees when we decided to drive out to our favorite Amish bakery and pick up some fried pies. You know the place -- where they have the crocheted hot pads. We started driving around with the object of driving through Cottonpatch when I spied my gas gauge which showed 1/8th of a tank. Oops, better get back to town pronto because I certainly didn't want to get stuck out in the boonies. We made it to the station just in time to plunk down $60 to fill up my tank. So, now we are home, ready to watch a movie and eat fried pies before I have to go to bed. Must work tomorrow.
Hope your day is going well.
I write about everything. That is about the only thing I can do without getting tuckered out or having pains reminding me of long walks on concrete.
I am glad that the children are helping you clean up. Thanks kids.
Love you
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