Okay now I remember… I was checking the fire and I went to get another log to put in and I turned around and there was a dead mouse on the floor right where I’d been standing. Lol. Scared the crap outta me. Well, I don’t mean scared really, because I’m not scared of mice. I don’t like them running around my house but I’m not scared of them. But it startled me for sure. I didn’t scream or anything though lol. I just didn’t expect to see it there at all, not right where I’d been standing. I haven’t seen a mouse here since before we got rid of Kat. And I’d say that’s been over a year now.
Okay, well, I just thought everyone should know that :-)
Oh yeah, it’s still there by the way, I’m not cleaning it up. :-D Steve can do it as payment for not bringing in more wood like he said he would. Now I hafta freeze tomorrow. We’ll just have to make sure The Rimshot doesn’t decide to clean it up.
Yawn, I’m beat. I’m just waiting for this fire to catch so I can go to bed. I might as well stay up though, Elijah’ll prolly have me up with in the next three hours again. He’s been doing that again lately.
He rolled over again today. :-)
Um… tomorrow doing that Christmas Shopping Extravaganza with the youth. Steve is only doing Friday evening, I’m doing Friday evening and night and neither of us is doing Saturday. We’re getting our pictures taken Saturday. Speaking of which I have had a really hard time figuring out what the three of us are going to wear. I mean we’ve gotta look good, lol. But it’s just been hard matching us to one another. Hopefully I’ve got it figured out now.
Well I wanted to write something that I once again forgot, and I have to go wrap up some Ebay stuff (which I cannot write what it is here because certain people read this and have big mouths lol), so good night. :-)
Crap… I can’t remember my PayPal login info…
Occasionally, I flashback…
Maybe this is my earliest memory, I don’t know…
I remember being in the car, in my car seat, going home. It was snowy outside and we couldn’t make it up the hill. We were in the Volvo. Dad got out and was pushing. There was another man there, too. Mom got out at one point, and I remember I was scared, because I was all alone in the car. Maybe R was there, too, I don’t know for sure. But if he was, it did me no good, since he would have been even younger than I.
I guess we made it up the hill… :-)