ear. Smart one, Josie, smart one. After the oh so disappointing news that we were not going to Papa's house, i promptly proceeded to fall asleep again.For three minuets.
Then my huge noise-oops, sorry, my little brother-comes clomping down the stairs like a fridgein' elephant parade, and wakes me up again to tell me that his Sally car had capsized. A Tragedy, I told him.
After attempting to go back to sleep again, I gave up as my family decided to shake the ceiling so hard that I was certain that it would fall down; and trooped outside to deal with the messy business of Spring Clean-Up.
After procrastinating for as long as possible, I grudgingly went outside to pull weeds. I was so bored that I started to talk to the worms and the potato bugs. Here is a conversation as follows:
ME: Hello, Mr. Worm. Having a nice dig? I hope that the dirt is nice, since i just loosened it up for you, and got rid of quite a few neighborhood plants.
WORM: wiggle wiggle squirm squirm coil dig dig coil
ME: Well, gotta go and pull some more weeds. See ya around
WORM:Dig dig coil squirm wiggle wiggle
Yes, yes, I know, you're probably thinking, "Why isn't this girl in an Insane Asylum?"
Well, I have no clue myself, so I'm with all of you who are wondering.
So, after all of that drama with the worm, I came inside and personalized my computer.
Now, it's dinnertime and then bedtime.
Until my next crazy day!!!
