I am going very Martha today and picking up some stuff at Michaels. Little unfinished wooden stuff to paint cute for little mama's room. I am going to finally touch up the clouds and she wants me to add a cow jumping over the moon
and a dog jumping over it
in unison- wtf? We will see how it turns out.
I want to bike, because it so goshdern beautiful outside but maybe tewnite.
I am at war with moles or voles or gophers or those things from "Tremors"- some sh1t in the yard, I scoped the trenches and planted the poison a couple days ago. I expect to see carnage. It is so unlike me but it kinda feels good and naughty at the same time.
