NaBloPoMo: The February Edition is on Day 5 and I've had very little time to write this weekend.
It's also Super Bowl Sunday, which I could care less about. Maybe even less than less.
But, what I do care about is the party that we'll be going to and the great people we'll get to hang out with and the food and the wine and...I'll tolerate the football for all of the aforementioned.
Before I head off to shower, I'd like to revisit the possibility that my husband is trying to kill me. This morning we walked some hills...the fatal cardiac event inducing kind of hills. It was his idea....to walk these hills. This isn't the first time Hubbypants has tried to kill me. You can read about it here: Of Mountains and Murder
That's all I have for you today. I'm going to shower now and try not to slip on the slick tub...I think Hubbypants is oiling it down, making it extra slippery. It couldn't possibly be the fact that it needs to be cleaned.
Happy Sunday Y'all!
Zombies happen and when they do, you just need to add whipped cream to your coffee. And maybe some Bailey's. You just do.
Have you been watching any Alfred Hitchcock movies? If not, definitely don't start now.
ReplyDeleteAnd have you checked on the life insurance policy? Double indemnity for shower slips might be cause for alarm.