Okay, I live in a household of snorers. The Mister, the dachshund, the German Shorthair, and even the teenager. Sheeesh, it is very noisy here. I guess I'll go to bed while they're all sleeping REALLY soundly. Earplugs anyone?
In prehistoric times I had an identity. It was swallowed up in the land of marriage, career, kids, teenagers, college students, menopause, and madness. I really like the crazy and unique lady I've become. I want to be a real cartoon when I grow up.
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