My Happy Dance Sucks, But I Did It Anyway
Tomorrow is a "Red" letter day.
The LRHM is moving out.
She's moving out.
OUT OUT OUT OUT OUT OUT, like the famed spot in Macbeth ... and nary a dagger was seen!
It's interesting to note that since we came back on Thursday, she's removed all pretence of common courtesy towards my husband and me; at first I was irritated. Now I find it amusing. Go ahead, bite the hand that fed you, bitch.
Now, back to my very quiet, but nonetheless satisfying Happy Dance!
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home