Hell is Breaketh-ing Loose
But not for me! No sirree, nope! Because I'm not talking, that's why!
"What are you not talking about?" you ask?
Ok, I'll tell ya.
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Something legal is happening, so I can't blog about it for a while. Don't know how long it'll take, either. But I have to keep myself hush-hush until all the parties involved have had their say! Can't risk blowing anything.
So, Shhhhhh!
Strong thoughts to all involved, okay?
"What are you not talking about?" you ask?
Ok, I'll tell ya.
CONTRACTORS
Something legal is happening, so I can't blog about it for a while. Don't know how long it'll take, either. But I have to keep myself hush-hush until all the parties involved have had their say! Can't risk blowing anything.
So, Shhhhhh!
Strong thoughts to all involved, okay?
9 Comments:
I was going to ask you about this when we were talking the other day... and forgot. LOL!
You may not tell... but I will.
BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
When do I get to make your drop down menu all purdy like poodin'?
mmm...pooding...
Dearest Daughter #2-- As you'll notice, I've already done a drop-down archives, but if you can make it prettier, and figure something out about the Artwerks, before I do, that would be very appreciated!
By the way, chocolate or vanilla pooding?
Hell Break-eth loose? Naw, the sky is falling...oh, no that is the plaster on the ceiling!!!
Chocolate pooding. Or maybe... Tapioca.
I shall find a way to purrdy it! I shall!
"the plaster on the ceiling!!!"
Oh, so hilarious. *sniffs*
You only think it's hilarious because it's true!
Dear Tim, If you think you can handle all the madcap and whacky adventures in which we continually find ourselves, then, sure!
Um, except-- the PMS that rages through here 3 weeks a month might give you pause. Probably you should think about it, first.
Moi, Tim obviously doesn't understand your living situation. Where would you put him if you adopted him???
-abacat-
Oh. Right. Hmmm.
Hadn't thought about that.
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