The Wonderful Wizard of Oz.
Of course, last night at midnight, Mr F said "Shall we talk about tomorrow?"
And I knew right then that he was not able to take today off as we had hoped.
He said he'd just go in in the the morning.
I think we all know that "morning" can be a highly variable term.
And, ahem, technically over by now.
I'm expecting a 5 PM departure (as I have all week... I'm no dummy).
Nevermind. More time to make ShrinkyDinks.
Just in case you're wondering our weekend plans include:
This.
This.
This.
This.
and
This.
(also sleeping in as late as we can, not worrying about bedtime, swimming in the hotel pool, ordering breakfast in bed, and hopefully NOT catching bedbugs)
Just overheard...
"Really, there is no need to put your face in my G!"
So... uh... gotta go.
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Friday, October 8, 2010
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