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 ...

*thud*

Comments:
Sanity at last, Supermom!
 
Thanks for the shout out for the shop.. you will not be forgotten when the bunny stitch markers come out.
 
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