TOO quiet, as they are won’t to say.
I haven’t had any dramas dropping into my lap, nor Drama Llama’s coming to stay. So far.
I reckon they’re saving themselves up for tomorrow.
What’s happening tomorrow, you may ask? Well, I plan on going out to get a passport photo taken. So I can take it to a friend on Sunday and get myself verified. I hope.
That’s when the Drama Llama will step up to my side and hound my arse all damn day.
Or I’ll be forbidden from going because I have to hold the dog so hubby can mow the
These things are sent to try us. And make me go gray. And give me dyspepsia.
Heh. Maybe if I leave early enough, he won’t be awake to stop me >:)