I’ve lost the @!#$%
Honest to my grandma, I’ve searched high and low for that doggone thing and have no idea where I could have put it. (I heard that, wiseass.) I’m ashamed to admit that my sleeping environs are not the tidiest in the world; I have stacks upon stacks of
DVD’s piled everywhere that I keep meaning to arrange on the various shelves designed for that very
purpose…but since this attention span of mine comes perilously close to
resembling that of my soon-to-be-four-year-old nephew, that project is both
unfinished and wildly over-budget. (I’d
show you a picture of what it looks like but I think we’re all in agreement
that the Internets could get by with at least one less shocking image.)
There is good news on the horizon, however—I did not misplace the
with this Monday’s Mayberry Mondays episode.
(Though after I finish hosing down the bedroom, it’s possible it could
go missing as well.) I’ll definitely
have that on tap for ya, and once again…mucho apologias for skipping out on
Winslow and Company this week.