ahahahah I love/hate my laptop. Sometimes I type along , writing a Pulitzer Prize Blog with correct grammer, spelling and then ZAP, it is erased. How does that happen, where is that stupid button that zaps my beautiful word. My memory is so bad, I am unable to recover my lost data. My memory is so bad, I can hide my own Easter Eggs.
Monday I spent the day at the Burka Mansion, in the land of Fountain City. Mom, Dad and I floated about in the exercise pond for a couple of hours with lots of "young "bathing beauties, plus one man who has informed me that he takes Viagra. ( That is nice to know, I have filed it into my GROSS file )We went to the house and Mom and I then set our noses to the grind stones...beads...and began making goodies for the craft show. We are only in one show this year. Last year I spend $2 for every $1 I made. This year will be the same. Hey , we are having fun and making nice stuff.
After we hit a creative block, the three of us went for a walk around the block. Dad declared that he has been trying to find a way to walk down hill for the entire walk, but so far, he has to walk uphill half of the time.
Like he said, it is all uphill from here.
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I love that picture..I think I'll make it my screen saver....
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