Hi G-Fans!
There have been some disturbing developments today. No, no, the concierge continues to gain back her usual feisty freshness, it isn't that....
Even though she couldn't do it herself, she managed a Tom Sawyer and got three other people to de-scent the domicile. Just when I thought I could relax a little.... So all the work we have been putting in for the last several weeks has been wiped out. Demolished. Ameliorated. Vaporized. They even moved beds, rugs and couches. They even went into some of our secret scent stashes between the cushions. Everywhere they whisked away all our patient hours of layering work. It is discouraging to say the least. Now, on top of all that, which is bad in and of itself, but there was much ado over the concierge. Not me. The concierge. I think there is a bit of confusion over whose royal abode this is.... I am more than a bit miffed over all the fussing going in her direction. Just because there was a birthday right after a big operational procedure doesn't mean my limelight gets redirected or dimmed. Really. You wouldn't even believe all the tissue paper, chocolate, fruit, trinkets and sweets, Not to mention they came back smelling like seafood, garlic and butter... where is mine? So the three surgeries have gone according to plan or better this week, the concierge, the helper's mom and Harry's concierge's mom.... Wednesday, Thursday and Friday.... in that order.
So,the Gabriella's concierge is leaving us early in the morning, at least she can't cause us to lose anymore ground with the scenting.
May you get your land legs under you quickly after a compromising situation occurs....
TTFN!
-G
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| mmmmm, doesn't that look good? |
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