just the usual.
We had a relaxing Thursday morning with the Daddy-O before he left for work today. I love days when he doesn't have to go in 'til the afternoon. Yes, it means Mama has to do bedtime flying solo, but it also means Daddy-O is around for breakfast and lunch AND Mama gets an hour of alone time after Newbie hits the hay and before Daddy-O gets home. I wouldn't want to do it every day, but once in a Thursday is a nice treat.
Now, who wants to come over and set this up for me? It has words like "external" and "backup" and "GB" and "hard drive" on it, and that freaks me out. It's been staring at me for two weeks now. Intimidation.
Behold, the DIY ugly camera case semi-cover-up. This is my remedy for the boring black case I bought to store my camera in until I decide to pan for some gold and buy myself a lovely like one of these.
I am hungry. And there is nothing in my pantry. Or fridge. Nothing. I don't know how it happened. All I can tell you is, the Hubs and I ate cereal for dessert last night, and he packed oatmeal for lunch today. Hello, my name is Mrs. Hubbard.
Also, this is not my den.
Somebody tell me this is not my den.
Also, someone really needs to get this circus under control because how long can three people really go on like this?
Hoping you all have a pantry full of goodies to munch on this afternoon and that your pile of laundry is smaller than mine today. Because WHERE DID ALL THESE DIRTY CLOTHES COME FROM?
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