I am exhausted…
The house is a wreck…
I am sleeping on the couch…
I can’t find any of my stuff…
I will keep you informed…
Sigh…
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Pouring My Art Out 
Do the decorator! Also, if you’re on the couch, look in the cushions. Something is there.
You are the second person to suggest that. In the cusions of a chair at my mom’s house a few years ago, I found a student ID card of my deceased friend John that was about twenty years old. Freaked me out. Do you know why my spell checker for my comment box might have suddenly quit working? Or at least how to reset it?
It hasn’t. I’m pretty sure you just spelled all those words right.
You don’t know me at all. But if I did, it was pure luck.
Eye no, write?
Ed Zachary!
Dear pmao,
Don’t worry, you both have a nice little activity holiday over here to look forward to when you’ve finished. 🙂
Love Dotty xxx
P.S. Bring your own paintbrushes, mine are all clagged up with hard paint from the last time.
You have to take care of your bristles… ha…
Check under the couch cushions. You may not find your stuff, but you may find something of interest.
I am not poking around under there… shudder…
In a week it will be over and you’ll be thrilled!
In a week I will still be exhausted and the room will be a different color…
Put on your big boy britches, Mr. Man, and LIKE it! It’s a wonder Mrs. PMAO doesn’t snuff you out while you sleep.
What color will it be?
She hasn’t decided yet.
Why is my spell check not working all of a sudden?
Because you’re a Debbie Downer over a home decorating project.
She told me that last night.
Sending you two virtual adult beverages. Sounds like you could use ’em.
Gulp… belch… sigh… yawn… “thanks”…
Sleeping on the couch? Buy the wife some flowers. Chicks dig that stuff.
Our bedroom is unusable, and full of stuff… only so much room… why are you always looking for trouble?
Help… my spell check is not working… I blame you… you said you were going to watch my spelling… what did you do?
wqaer swerereee3