...every time I sit down to blog I think "...or, I could nap"...and the napping sounds like such a more nifty option that I don't seem to get anything written. And it's kind of a shame because I've been almost two weeks on solo-Monkey duty and I've got a ton of cute stories.
I dunno. Good naps are hard to come by.
P.S. The Monkey and I walked over in the rain to see Shrek the Third today. Apparently I was the only one who found the sudden onset of Barracuda rather hilarious... Oops. :)
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Barracuda? I don't remember any fish. It was a great THIRD iteration of the Shrek thing though....I loved it and so did P and C...and SMOR. We saw it a couple of weeks ago. Naps are good, I wish I could do them...but, alas, no....
Think Snow White's song... At least, I'm pretty sure that's what it morphed into...
Anyway...
I don't really get to nap much either, but it always sounds so much compellingly better than writing that I sort of wander off in search of it...
That's probably sad, huh? Ah well...
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