Sunday, February 13, 2011

1428 - Habitat

Habitat day yesterday. Somebody was telling me not to go. I overslept. I couldn't get motivated to get up. There was an accident on the highway going there. I tried to smash my finger off with a hammer while there. I saw the end of a police chase on the way back home.

I should have just stayed in bed.


And now today is Friday the 13th. What a weekend!

5 comments:

Bilbo said...

Thanks for the warning. I'm going back to bed.

Dana said...

Ha!

Jay said...

Actually, it sounds like a pretty exciting day.

Bandit said...

Yesterday, we hac the grandkids over for dinner (we had to invite their parents also). My oldest grandson made us a valentine. He is 2 1/2 years old and I'm amazed how, at that age, he can cut a piece of paper into a perfect shaped heart. He also signed it with his unique lightningbolt autogragh.

By making these comments,please don't mistaken me as a smart a**. You know what a nice guy I am.

Mike said...

B - The only safe place to be.

D - That's my finger you're HAing about. BTW it's the naughty finger.

J - You could look at it that way. Except for the hammered finger.

B - You know you shouldn't drink and comment at the same time don't you?