One day left in NaBloPoMo, and I can't make myself even finish my 100 things from Tuesday. I don't have anything to say. Another day stuck at home with lazy dogs and hammers and classic rock on the radio outside the back door. Carpenters arrived at 6:45 this morning and left after 4. With no painting even started inside, and still two sides of the house left to finish.
Really, I just miss my little black pup. We can pick her up at 8:30 and Austin suggested we get there at 8:29.
Happy Birthday, Best Badness!