Posting, Just One More Way to Avoid House-work.
A week ago Friday HemisphereDancer practically threatened to remove me from the combloggerator if I didn’t post more often than once a week. So did I post more? No, I spent the week with my boyfriend and didn’t come near the computer.
Last week was spring break for Angelbaby. Since I couldn’t get the week off from work the Rascal volunteered to baby-sit. “Camp Jason” he calls it. He taught my daughter how to fish, how to make pancakes and popcorn, and how to set the yard on fire. And by “on fire” I mean, I came home from work one day and half of my boyfriends very large yard was black and smoking from where he and Angelbaby had set the leaves on fire.
Being away from home all week has me all disoriented. My apartment will be declared a disaster area if I don’t clean it soon and I don’t know where to start.