As I look at my half made bed I can almost hear Pooh saying, 'Karen, you are exhausted. Come back to bed!' Meanwhile, I have a naked 12-year-old singing "I'm a pork chop monkey brain" next to a filling bath tub (if you figure this out you may become a 12-year-old boy!). My coffee's waiting patiently on my night stand and it's time to get dressed... Sorry, Pooh, but I have to go to work today. I think Matt and I will be having an early early night tonight! |
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