I’ve spent two days working on a gift for Seymour. Little else has been done around the house, but at least I’ve gotten his gift finished. Cricket and Thumper helped, too much at times. Cricket was so funny – he kept hearing our song (you know, the old, “They’re playing our song!” thing) and looking for my cell phone, thinking that Daddy was calling because the beginning of it is Seymour’s ringtone.
Tonight we’re going out to celebrate, but since we couldn’t find a sitter, we’re not going to celebrate the way we originally planned. Maybe it’s better this way, though. We can come home, put the kids in bed, pop in Fool’s Gold and have a little popcorn, maybe an adult beverage or two, and since there’s no ice outside, I don’t have to worry about falling on my butt like I did when we first saw it. 😉
Since I’ve abandoned everything else, I’ve gotten no writing done, either. Luckily, tomorrow promises to be a very lazy day spent at home. Of course, by lazy, I mean I’ll be doing mountains of laundry and piles of dishes and squeezing in some writing here and there if I’m lucky. Now that I think about it, that doesn’t sound lazy at all, does it? Maybe I ought to stop into Casey’s and buy myself a lottery ticket on my way out of town tonight…
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