Mom had to go out of town. While she left us in the capable hands of one of her best friends, she was still out of town. She wasn't here. We tend to know something is up by how she cleans before she leaves. She says she hates coming home to a messy house.
She was gone during the time she usually posts to House Panthers so that's why this is late. She came in the back door and left it open so we could come outside while she emptied the car. HA! I'd rather wait up here.
She hadn't had supper so was going to have some cereal, but got distracted by the phone. What is this "Get down" that she's always talking about?
Actually, I'm not fond of the kitchen table. There are better places to be.
See you next week.