I don’t have a post! I don’t have a post!! It’s time for bed and we don’t have anything. I won’t let Lloyd write about bad movie night, and a photo of me paying bills is too boring. Plus, that’s over. Here’s a picture of my hand typing this, the most terrible post yet to date. Sorry, guys, they can’t all be winners.
Ha-1st! And geez you’re going to bed late!!
Anyway, this is also a fraudulant typing picture. I don’t see any words in your post with the letters “a,s,d,f” in them.
And what’s that in the upper left hand corner of this picture … is it cheeeeeeese?
I don’t really stay up late, I just choose the ‘time edit’ option so it posts later. (I go to bed shockingly early. I’m embarrassed to say when.)
The cheese-looking thing is a lotion bar. Someday it will be the topic of a post, I think! Thanks, Inspirational Peggy!
You could always just take a picture of your hair again. No… wait… that’s me.
She’s run out of things to light on fire. Surely these are the end times.
Mmm, looks like a yummy fleece!
Which is more pitiful: You taking a picture of your hand typing your post for your post. Or that this is the highlight of my day. Hmmmm. Anyone for a breakfast margarita?
Sign me up!!
mee too!
Methinks you’ve already had a few breakfast margaritas, Deanne.
I am curious what bad movie night was. Hey Lloyd, wanna go see 27 Dresses with me?
We were going to have bad movie night in Seward this month, but 27 dresses was this week’s movie at the Ravioli. Instead we went to see Rambo. It was Rambolicous.