Thanksgiving
This weekend, I went back to MO to hang out with my family. All 7
siblings, 3 sig. others, and 2 grandkids made it there. It was cool
to see everyone, and the weather was pretty much the best it could
possibly be.
I came back, and found my house slightly different from when I left.
I didn’t notice until this morning, but the heap of dirty dishes had
transformed into a clean sink. So, thank you to who ever it was!
Sorry the place was so unsanitary. Yep, that’s pretty much typical.
December 3rd, 2006 at 6:20 pm
perhaps you should keep your place perpetually clean so when those hoodlums decided to illegally trespass in your apartment there’s nothing to clean
December 4th, 2006 at 5:28 pm
O.K.Dobe, NO ONE except a GIRL would vandalize your house by doing dishes!!
come on, ‘fess up!
December 4th, 2006 at 7:56 pm
That’s what I thought too—especially with the “WE [heart] UR APARTMENT, ABU” written on the whiteboard (well, sckrawled). But, it turns out it was just three guys: Bubbles, Smee and Spork.
December 5th, 2006 at 8:30 pm
WHat kind of friends are those? They sound like a cross between hygiene and supper!
Hope to see you later this month?