Tuesday, March 15, 2016

Baby Snots On Ya

Is my cat.  Obvs.  Let me tell you.  She saved m life, and I saved hers.

She is fourteen years old and she has seen it all.   She's like, I remember that guy.   What a waste of time.  Moving fwd.  Yawn.  My first child.  Well, the first being that I nurtured.  I gave her some water and some food and took her on long walks by the East River when we were both young.  She had a leash that she was not that into.  But somehow, we made it work.  That day was super fun.

There were only two people at my kickboxing class this morning.  One was moi. What is up with that?  Well, we do all need to work.  But it is only 4% of your day, as they say.  Okay so my Bloggy

BL just sat on the comp.  Good times.  And I want waffles.  I adore waffles.  I would seriously love some waffle right now with butter and syrup. Oh em gee.  Uncle  Kenny says I am crazy;  My mother says I am crazy.  I say the apple doesn't fall far from the tree, ma dears. I can't believe it is two o'clock already!

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