Lola just wondered on by. She was barking in the living room trying to get us to come take her to bed. If we won't put her to bed then she gives up and puts herself to bed. Then she barks from the bedroom for us to join her. Bark, bark.."please come to bed I love you both so much" she barks on endlessly. It is really very appealing. We want to join her (at least I do!) but it's usually only 8:30 so I can't. It wouldn't be socially acceptable to hit the hay before 10:00 on a Friday night, at least that is what I'm told. I never really do what I want. What I want to do is go to bed and sleep but sleep can't come to a hot flash type of gal. It's just not happening. Kim just said "you're going to sleep on the couch tonight right?" I said "no MF I'm not! I'm going to toss and turn all night and keep you up until your sinking ass matches the crack of dawn!" Ok I didn't say that but I COULD HAVE!
I hope we can go skiing tomorrow and we hope it's not a sheet of ice like today. It's been some strange weather out there. It's going to be interesting to hit the slopes again after a week off. My finger is in one of those metal cast type of deals so I don't know what that means for skiing but we will soon find out.
Tomorrow then,
Sarah
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The ghost of Pine Street welcomes you back! Get some help with those flashes and cut the finger off.. Have a great day skiing.
Tell Lola she can sleep over her, Bridget goes to bed early too. No barking please.
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