Mr. Pickles gave me "happy fins" this morning. So despite looking like he rolled in flour, he seemed in good spirits. (You'd think this would be a strange comment about a fish, but you're going to have to trust me when I tell you he's kind of like a dog in the body of a fish.)
I do not have happy fins. I have hurty back.
I have a half-day tomorrow, and I'm really thrilled.
This weekend, my goal is to get the outside Christmas lights up. You know, just in time for Hanukkah.
This winter, my goal is to start curling. I could use a new hobby.
Besides the new knitting project I've started. Because we all know how likely I am to finish that.
I'm so glad it's almost weekend.
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