Later in the day it was discovered that we needed some wash buckets, a few rags, a trash bin… so I gathered the keys to the van and headed over to a nearby store. In less than thirty minutes I was pulling back in the drive, purchases completed and ready to head back to work. Hugo was there in the drive getting ready to attack the poison ivy with the bottled solution we had recently purchased. I showed him the shorts I had bought him for just 6 dollars and we chatted for a minute. I then headed into the house with a few of the purchases, attended by a long string of children who carried the rest my cleaning supplies. The screen door swung behind me and dumped everything on the counters. I thought of something I needed to ask Hugo and proceeded to seek him in the living room where he had been painted the past day and a half. He wasn’t there. Hmmm, I wondered where is he? I searched the whole house to no avail so I shrugged my shoulders and went back to the kitchen to start cleaning. At that moment Hugo walked through the back door.
“Oh there you are!” I exclaimed. I’ve been looking for you to ask you something, what were you doing outside?”
My husband stared at me for a second and said; “Ah, I was spraying the poison ivy, remember?”
No – I did not, nor could I remember what I wanted to ask him.
Clearly I do not function well on only three hours of sleep.
(Before and after pictures to follow - can't wait to share!")
1 comment:
Thank you for just saying it like it is! I know exactly how you feel today and I was laughing because I know how you feel! May God reward you with much rest tonight. How did the painting go?
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