Thursday, May 1, 2008
The Writer has a busy week ahead. First, she is going to an all-day (and half the night) crop to celebrate National Scrapbook Day. Then she leaves for Atlanta for the International Reading Association annual convention. She'll be gone several days.
Yippee! Do you know what this means?
It doesn't mean you can sleep on her side of the bad, if that's what you're thinking.
The Writer's husband will feed me and you know what that means.
Yes. The Writer's husband puts too much food in your bowl and he always falls for your pathetic I'm-tottering-with-starvation act every time he puts a toenail in the kitchen. Go ahead and eat your old kibble. The Writer will be dining on fried catfish and banana pudding.
Hmm. Do you think she'll ask for a kitty bag?