Disappointment.
...standing in line just to hit a new low...
Last night, not a single trick-or-treater. How terribly depressing.
So, I woke up this morning and got out of bed an hour later (Luna insisted).
The cats had somehow gotten the garbage bag out of the kitchen garbage and there was little tiny hamburger pieces all over the living room.
I poured a bowl of mini-wheats for breakfast...about 2 tablespoons of milk left. I had to eat my cereal mostly dry.
No cold juice. Apple juice and ice cubes.
And today is Tuesday. My least favourite day of the week. Bleh.
Rantrantrantrantrantrant.
Last night, not a single trick-or-treater. How terribly depressing.
So, I woke up this morning and got out of bed an hour later (Luna insisted).
The cats had somehow gotten the garbage bag out of the kitchen garbage and there was little tiny hamburger pieces all over the living room.
I poured a bowl of mini-wheats for breakfast...about 2 tablespoons of milk left. I had to eat my cereal mostly dry.
No cold juice. Apple juice and ice cubes.
And today is Tuesday. My least favourite day of the week. Bleh.
Rantrantrantrantrantrant.