Sweating our boobs off...
I would say our balls.. but there is only one person with them in any other sense but figurative... Mais toutes les personnes a la famille ont les mamelons...
Yes. it was another scorcher today... in fact, as I write, at 6:36 in the evening, it is still 90 degrees outside. So... naturally we started moving stuff into the new apartment. Yes, we use no logic whatsoever.... but it was satisfying. We moved over a couple of lawn chairs thatI loaded up with some cushions. They seem like they will work which is good since I am NOT moving the old sofa. The cushions are ripped, the kids pee'd on it and threw up... and spilled everything conceivable on it.. I admit that I might have spilled red wine on it once myself... So that puppy is going down with the ship, so to speak.
So we brought over towels and a shower curtain and a dishrack... Les filles hung posters in their rooms... yes, we now have a life sized image of Zac Efron, the prettiest boy I have ever seen, on a pure white wall... charming, eh?
Best yet, I took a REAL SHOWER.... it was heaven... pure heaven...
Next went Imelda... followed by Fun Daddy...
By then, something went weird with the plumbing and the water dribbled out. crud... I am hoping that it is just him and that by tomorrow... all will be well... Because I am taking another one tomorrow... while I wait for the cable man....
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