I heard a bird sing in the dark of December; it was a sweet thing and a joy to remember...

I heard a bird sing in the dark of December; it was a sweet thing and a joy to remember...
Make it a Good Day

Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Shhhhh, listen. What is that noise?

So,,,,, Mr. Wonderful and I are in bed last night reading sexy bible passages aloud to each other when guess what we hear!?!?! Scratch scratch,scratch. We gp on safari, and find mice evidence in the attic. And by "we" I mean Nick. So, today I am packing a nine millimeter and nerve gas. Jazz is fired because, damnnnnn. Her one job is to prevent home invaders, and, well, she sucks.

Dr, Waltros had a clear set of signals for bike riders

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