I went over to thtudnwmtb specifically to give Chris the Plumber a check. Chris the Plumber came over to thtudnwmtb specifically to get a check. I grabbed the checkbook on the way out the door and drove to thtudnwmtb. However, when I pulled the checkbook out of my purse the checks were all used up. Chris the Plumber left without his check and I mopped the floor and then returned home.
When I got home I started looking for my checkbook. I started to panic when I couldn’t find it. Then I looked in my purse. Yes, it was there. Apparently, I put it in last night so I wouldn’t forget it.
Status Update:
Thtudnwmtb: sucking money, downstairs dewalled, drying out
Chris the Plumber: Thinks I’m flaky. (I forgot my checkbook another day as well and had to drive back to pay him.)
Charlie the Plasterer: Loves me, has a pulled muscle.
Me: has a misplaced mind and is so behind the times. “No one says BFF or BFFL anymore, mom!” Then when I informed her that she was the one who told me about BFFL Bri responded, “yeah, in fifth grade.”[i]
[i] It was later than that though, because seriously I barely remember last week. I’m sure I wouldn’t remember BFFL from 4 years ago.
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Looks like thtudnwmtb is taking it's toll on you and your new bffls, Charlie and Chris. I'm so proud of thtudnwmtb.
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