Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Busted Weekend. Full of work, work and more work. Then, laundry. Then, I wanted to do something relaxing for me, so I started on this:

But then, this dog

was all up in my grill asking me what I was doing making a monkey of all things. I was all, whatevs, biotch. I need to chillax. So, I kept going.

But then, this cat

Was like, "Fool? This dog be hungry and he lonely, too, 'cuz you always at work. And I hate you." My cat's grammar is atrocious, but she also bites my feet whenever I walk by, so I listen to what she says. But, I did sneak a peek at this book

And I started making some stuff... more later.


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