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Great Call on the Carpet Mom |
It is time. My bachelor existence has
a finite period of time remaining. While this calls for joy on certain levels
it also generates some trepidation as my household cleanliness does meet the
standards of a certain Favorite Panamanian. When last in the house it was all prepped
in disarray for the installation of the new granite counters and first floor
hardwoods, so I have that going for me – it’s got to look better than when she
last saw it. All of her plants have survived, against all odds considering
their curator. Some serial vacuuming and bathroom cleaning lay in my immediate future
and I will also attempt to make use of my wife’s floor polisher which could be
a rich source of comedy unless I’m really lucky.
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Tossing Cards at the Cat |
Before all of those hijinks commence I’m
heading north in a little bit to link up with Keene Friend to see if his
recovery is everything he claims it to be. He reports the return of coughing
which isn’t good but he’s also been out of the house on his own a couple times
this week to run errands which is promising. I guarantee I’ll have a better
time there than trying to clean the house.
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I Would Have Thrown Something Much Larger |
I had a nice talk with my Favorite Son
last night as we was involved in his own bachelor night since the ABFA
abandoned him and Riggins for a night back in her home town. He faced the same
conundrum I do. He could now watch movies that wouldn’t be conducive, much less
acceptable when the spouse is in residence but had to choose which one. I’m
thinking a serious horror movie went down last night.
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Salsa Time |
I also caught up my daughter and the
First Blog Reader. They were fresh off another call with my future home
cleanliness inspector. My granddaughter thrilled her grandmother when she demonstrated
her first ever salsa dance moves. She has the blood for it and I’m think there’ll
be no shortage of encouragement in that area from both the full and halfblooded
Panamanians in her life.
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Why Doesn't He Throw Them Back? |
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