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