Well, after a slow start, I have finally got something vital to tell. I previewed the video. I went for a run at Butze. I weeded some of the garden that was particularly and obviously weedy. I almost locked Coco in the crawl space under the deck. Blackie came into the house while my cats were outside and ate all their food. I fed Christine's cats (3 q-tips and 2 hair ties in the empty bowl), let them out, cleaned their litter box (eewww), and then cleaned up and rearranged her outdoor patio.
Now, I am showered and ready to hit the grocery store. Is this not a fascinating life? I can't believe no one has thought to make this into a best seller or a movie. OR BOTH. I await expressions of interest.
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Isn't it funny how no matter where we are and what we are doing, we always want to be somewhere else...as I sit by the pool today in the hot sun, I am counting the days until I am back in Rupert running Butze in the rain, sitting in Cowpuccinos and saying hello to every second person on the street....Can't wait to see you!!!
PS....are you booking your flights or what!?
xo
"kinda insane" is another song reference.
it's fletcher's shit. sorry
what did u do to my patio?
-c&c
sandy, you are the greatest. just thought i'd tell you. a million expressions of gratitude would not be enough. i cannot wait to see prince rupert and meet you and all the friends.
It really IS a fascinating life. Or if you want something different, you could say, "Sat around the refugee camp again today. Brushed flies away from my face for a few hours. Waited for the nice people to dole out the water and gruel. Maybe the war/poverty/oppression will end tomorrow." :)
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