I know that this is not what it seems. It is now daybreak and I welcome the new day. The night was interesting to start off with. A birthday party, seemingly innocent, but cruel and unusual punishment administered by my loving husband. Now, normally, I am ok with that, but not tonight.
I went to bed while he was arguing with the people from the satellite company. Another bad idea. Nightmares were all around me. I woke violently three hours after I laid my head down, thinking someone was in my face screaming at me that "it was all... your... fault!" CREEPY. I woke my endearing husband to help me get over the episode, but all he does is huff and turn on the TV... That is a weird reaction to "babe? Um, I am totally freaked, make me feel safe..." MLB TV, oh yeah, that makes a woman feel really safe. Wtf.
After I have indulged in and infomercial for a half hour, Ludo, my cute 85 lb. bird dog, starts going bonkers. Now, let me state for the record that I KNOW that we do not have ghosts in the house. But it sure didn't seem like it at the time. The husband freaks out on the dog that is freaking out about being fed at 4 in the morning. Amazing combo in fascinating proportions. They are both like little kids.
Regardless - as I sit awake at 5 something in the A.M. I decide to jump into the wonderful world of blogs. Wish me good luck...
Mags
I'd say a HUGE success for a first blog. I support the idea, and hope you continue. Now, back to my vacay. Time for a root beer float.
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