Happy Thought: Lunch at the Funeral Home
How to make a wayharsh
Ingredients:
5 parts jealousy
5 parts humour
5 parts energy
Method:
Blend at a low speed for 30 seconds. Serve with a slice of lovability and a pinch of salt. Yum!
Personality cocktail
From Go-Quiz.com
So today ends my whirlwind visit to home. A great time was had by all. Best part was spending nearly every day with Sara and Elizabeth, both of whom I miss desperately when I don't see them for months on end. Elizabeth is so big now...it makes me wonder how long before she looks older than her mother. Last night, I got to hang out with Derek, which was great fun. It was good to catch up. And we drove up to see Grandma yesterday. She called me a brat because after telling her she could pay for half of our lunch out at McDonalds, I returned the money to her at the restaurant and wouldn't let her use any of it. She told me she should spank me for that trick. Today, I drove out to Utica to eat lunch with Gayle at the funeral home. Now aren't all of you jealous? You should be--not everyone gets to have a picnic lunch at a funeral home. Right now, after a fun-filled visit, I find I'm anxious to return to Ryan and my cats. I've missed them this week, so much so that I'm glad I only came out for a week-long visit. But I will be with them in less than twelve hours now.
Ingredients:
5 parts jealousy
5 parts humour
5 parts energy
Method:
Blend at a low speed for 30 seconds. Serve with a slice of lovability and a pinch of salt. Yum!
Personality cocktail
From Go-Quiz.com
So today ends my whirlwind visit to home. A great time was had by all. Best part was spending nearly every day with Sara and Elizabeth, both of whom I miss desperately when I don't see them for months on end. Elizabeth is so big now...it makes me wonder how long before she looks older than her mother. Last night, I got to hang out with Derek, which was great fun. It was good to catch up. And we drove up to see Grandma yesterday. She called me a brat because after telling her she could pay for half of our lunch out at McDonalds, I returned the money to her at the restaurant and wouldn't let her use any of it. She told me she should spank me for that trick. Today, I drove out to Utica to eat lunch with Gayle at the funeral home. Now aren't all of you jealous? You should be--not everyone gets to have a picnic lunch at a funeral home. Right now, after a fun-filled visit, I find I'm anxious to return to Ryan and my cats. I've missed them this week, so much so that I'm glad I only came out for a week-long visit. But I will be with them in less than twelve hours now.