Well, the lengthy visit is over, and the visitor has departed. We're just about out of milk, we are out of flavored water, the refrigerator is in disarray, and we've got to make a shopping list and hit the grocery store.
Tomorrow. Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow. Now, we sleep.
2 comments:
I felt that way last weekend and now it looks like I have about three more weekends just like it to look forward to!
Visitors? Or just general ennui?
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