I don’t want to go to work today, I just want to go back to bed. Yesterday, I didn’t end up painting, I ended up with a pickaxe and shovel and wheelbarrow and I was moving some earth in a new iguana pen because the iggys could have jumped from the mound to the top of the wall. Then, after I got home and since it was cloudy, I took a nap. I didn’t wake up till about 5:30 and wasn’t tired at bedtime. I woke up at 2 and was kind of in and out after that. Now I just want to stay in bed.
Here’s a pic of a frog that was on the door at work last week. Looks like he still has a little tail! (It’s kind of gross actually.)
It is gross, actually! And I’m ‘froggiemom’!?