thought that perhaps, if she bought herself a rather Large calendar, that possibly she could make sense of her life; her work schedule, her daycare schedule, her daughter's soccer schedule, her other daughter's soccer schedule, her son's soccer schedule, school admin days, field trips, and hot lunches... church functions, youth group events, weddings, dinner parties, her husband's work-out routine, guitar nights, and marathon events. She would surely find time to: put herself on the list.
There would be time to work on those projects that she'd had great inspiration for, but that in the mean time made an excellent nest for her cat, Mindy.
There would be wide open spaces for sprucing up some decorating around the house. That outdoorsy look in the dining room appears to have gotten somewhat dusty and rat- infested...*
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*And perhaps, thanks to that large events coordinator, she will find the time to run again. When the monthly pages flip to "cottage country" time, then perhaps the great reveal of bathing suit clad calendar girl will be an easier pill to swallow.
6 comments:
EEEEEEEEEEEEK! did you say the "B" word???????
nice mouse, btw.
The jig was up from the get-go because I can see that you can't stop laughing in the very first photo!
Nice try.
OK I'll be your Huckleberry.
You Go Girl!
How about some before and after shots in your 'Kini for the 'Get Into Shape' Chatelaine feature?
what IS that mouse/rat doing? bungee jumping?
and i thought i needed a LARGE calender...:)
PS that is not a Rat,
it is Didelphimorph,
which is a small to medium-sized marsupial known as the opossum...
or as the inhabitants of the Appalachians call 'em,
Lunch!
Alas, putting it on a calendar does not get it done. Perhaps now that I have all this time on my hands, I could be your "schek bangle"...
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