It’s Sunday
Yee-ha. I gave up taking Sunday afternoon naps because I can never sleep at night then. Gene is reading the Lancaster Farming, Elena is sleeping, and I am picking out a baby name. I would show you the baby book that I’m reading, but xanga’s database is too puny to show it. Anyway, it’s been a relaxing and good day so far, hopefully this evening I can work on a writing assignment that I’ve procrastinated for several months now. A little multiple choice about MY:
1. a. week b. liver condition c. pet dog
2. It was seriously:
a. a fuzzy fluff ball b. stressful c. rainy
3. Because:
a.Elena was sick and vomiting for 3 days straight. b.I forgot to static-guard his fur. c.The Meteorologist was wrong again.
4. But now:
a. The pigs are on the loose. b. my belly resembles a pizza warehouse. c. She is better now so I am happy PTL! d. all of the above.
5. To sum it up:
a. Life is grand b. God never promised an easy life, but He gives grace you know. c. Swiss chocolate has been a real friend.
Here are the answers: a b a d b
Ok that was lame, but making up multiple choice quizzes always takes me back to the good old days. I sit and shake with peels of laughter. Don’t feel bad if you don’t get it, because Gene just got done reading it and thought it was pretty lame. I like lame.
And pairachopstix, I didn’t forget to put the phrase “pizza warehouse” in it.
A little explanation about the pigs on the loose. Gene got some for the fall festival and they are forever getting out of their pens and running around the place. I told him we have a third world country going on here.
Till next time – Andrea
