Hi G-Fans!
So, I was informed that today marks the last of the nearly daily full bog walks or forest walks.
Not Happy.
Back to crappy school walks in the dark.
Not happy.
I suppose it is better than being cooped up with no walk, but it is marginally better.
I am also unhappy with the concierge's rudeness. It just doesn't quit. I would like to know who she thinks she is and who is the boss of who (whom?).
Tonight I was comfortably enveloped into the royal bed pillows and relaxed and just drifting off to sleep when the concierge rudely shocks me into awake mode. She wants me to MOVE toute de suite!
Seriously - toute de suite!
She is telling ME to hurry!
Well, I can tell you, I may have moved, but I certainly did no Toute De Suite!!
I slowly and painfully dragged myself away from the pillows and moved about two inches, which was a compromise on my part as it was. She had the audacity to cover my head with the special soft fuzzy blanket that I love to nestle in... like I was some idiot puppy or something.
I was not amused! Really not amused.
Not only did I find it insulting, it made my hair crazy....
Just sayin'...
So, may you dance to the beat of your own drummer while remaining responsive to those around you....
TTFN!
-G
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| A Snagglepus selfie...... |
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| Tessa molded into the couch... |
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| Tessa and Raphael molded into one another and the couch! |
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