It could have been the wine or it might be the 42 inches of rain and intense cloud cover haunting her city. Or it could be that Groovy Kind of Love put her into a reminiscing coma on the way to work this morning.
No worries, this is nothing a vat of diet coke and five hours spent crafting an ark to captain home tonight won’t cure. Bah.
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So that’s where all the rain is!
Sheesh.
Spare a little for your parched Canadian friends, will ya?
I would recommend a quick Giddity to get your mind out of the funk.
Love,
Papa
I think it will take more than 5 hours to craft an ark strong enough to withstand all this rain. I would recommend just buying a yacht.
I’m all about rain, but this is just making me sad and tired.
Check your hotmail for a pick-me-up. :)
I’ll send a boat for you…
Stay dry sweetie. xo
Thanks, friends! Kim, you are a Photoshop genius. Quit your day job.
My poor little asshat.
i hear ya all too well. i think i’m going to float away from all the rain.
I’m SO sleepy right now. My new down comforter just called me from home, “COME SLEEP!” haha, I’m also apparently CRAZY;)
Amen! I’m going farking bonkers locked up in the house with two children. When will it end?!
We’re in the same boat (no pun intended, har har)! Wayyyy too much vino last night.
From now on I think you should pack a swimsuit in your car on the way to work in case you have to swim home!
It should be a rule that when it rains we all get to stay in bed with a good book.
don’t u hate it when it rains…everybody’s all sluggish
hey everyone, i love this blog!!!