ps: Don’t call me before eight that Friday. No, I’m serious,...
©2007 A.E.Sabo
A good rule of thumb for the novice domestic is don’t bother dusting where folks can’t see. My swiffer duster was maneuvering at a maddening pace when it caught the spoke of a wrought iron candle stick perched upon a very high shelf. The first tug from the end of my extended arms reach produced nothing. The second tug spiraled a pillar candle downward towards the bridge of my nose. After a trip to the ER, a concerning CT scan sequestered me to a hospital peekaboo pajama sleep over. Luckily, I have a cast iron shnozola, and was able to spring the coop the next day. I have a follow up appointment in a few weeks to check on those little fellers who spin my brain’s gears. I’ll keep you all posted…
Recently:
- For Unto Us, A Child Is Born
- CYBER MONDAY: The Mistress of Beauty and Youthful Voodoo
- Frosty Palms and Holiday Wonderings
- A JUST CAUSE FOR GREEN CLAUS
- HOLIDAY ECONOMIC STIMULATOR : Shop, baby, shop!
- Election 2008 : Just the Facts
- Fish Sticks
- Furry Flash Funz a Flyin’
- I’ll see your Orphan, and raise ya a Widow…
- Rockin’ the Boat
Comments
This entry was posted on Monday, July 9th, 2007 at 12:46 am and is filed under Uncategorized. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. Both comments and pings are currently closed.
Hi Ann
Maggie hopes you didn’t hurt the part of your brain that draws her pictures.
JM
Joy!
Let Maggie know all will be fine: I draw her pictures not so much from my head, but from my heart.
A. E.
Miss Ann! We Love You!!! No more dusting for you!!! Like you said, if people cannot see it, do not dust it! I am sending you an e-mail. I know someone you can hire….Don’t want to say it on your blog. Of course, if you have my sister-in-law over, she can scare away the dust!!! I can see the dust bunnies running for the door! SMOCHIE! SMOCHIE!!!
Miss Jo Ann!
Anything that sends them bunnies a scamperin’…
Folks will have to check their white gloves at the door… Annie ain’t dustin’ no more.
Thanks for always being there for me, Miss JoJo!
I am telling you Miss Ann, if I send my sister-in-law over there, the dust bunnies will run for the hills! You WILL be able to use the white gloves! Just hide the kat from my sister in law. The snakes hanging off her head my turn your kat to stone. Don’t forget to eat your pizza and chocolate pie for lunch!!
Girl!
You know that siamese of mine is a real scaredy…
Goodness me!
How did you know our Olive Garden left overs would be on my lunch agenda today?
Thanks for the good eats and our evenings ramblings of swirling global topics.
Ann!
What’s the word?
How are your gear turners turning?
Is it still all ‘tumble dry on low heat’?
Dave
Hullo Dere, Dave!
Thanks for asking: seems there’s lint clumped in my fluff cycler. There’s options to make it better; some I like, some I don’t.
I’ll share the particulars over our next cup o’ joe.
Give me a call soon, buddy!
A.E.
I ALWAYS TOLD YOU- DON’T STICK YOUR NOSE WHERE IT DOESN’T BELONG.
SINCE WHEN DO YOU DUST?
SERIOUSLY, SHOOT ME AN EMAIL-
TELL ME YOUR DOING GOOD, OK?
STEVE