Well it went like this.
It's 4:30 DH needs to go. The dog is at the foot of the bed, in the direct path to the bathroom. Easier to use the other. Passes the kitchen table and knocks over the glass of tea he left on the table when he was supposed to clean up after dinner. (I left it to teach him a lesson) Anyway the cussing started, lights came on, and of course I had to get up to make sure he cleaned it up. Btw I mopped the floor at 4:30 yesterday afternoon. Can you guess what I'll be doing after my second pot of coffee?
Good morning.
@daisy girl:
See u r special too!!!!