EVERY NIGHT IS PASTA NIGHT
It's been brought to my attention, more times than once, that every night is pasta night - somewhere...
There was a marathon long Skype session tonight with The Bro... it started getting bad when the dogs started Skyping and then random things were displayed in front of the screen like some silly show-and-tell. I started it with the stuffed meerkat and then the stuffed pug came into the picture.
and lottery tickets...
and rulers...
and all kinds of random stuff...
Lessons learned tonight on taking care of yourself and taking care of others... plus Rick learned it's probably not a good idea to forget his phone over here.
Chrissy and I spent hours yesterday trying to come up with a plan - measuring every nook and cranny in this house... Barbie and Cara shot down all our ideas and solved my computer problems in record time. Bravo, girls. Though, using the bar and the wine racks to hold office supplies and chafing dish pans to hold computer paper is not my first choice! ;-)
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