Saturday, July 01, 2006
No Bouncy Castle
Who the hell was I trying to fool? 3 hours of sleep and 24 hours of work in the last 48 hours and I thought I was going to a bouncy castle? As if.
(Yes, Lee Ann, a bouncy castle is pretty much the same thing as a psych ward. In fact you have just given me a new euphemism, thank you.)
I came home, fell on my head for an hour or so, and then did some laundry. The man and the child have gone to get pizza, but I think I'm going to have a glass of wine and go to bed and possibly even skip the pizza part of the evening.
However before I head to bed I must bring to your attention a new shop in town.
Go look; she's got some fun stuff.
And now ... I'm off to my own personal Bouncy Castle ...
Thanks for the shout out for the shop.. you will not be forgotten when the bunny stitch markers come out.Post a Comment