I love everyday smiles.
But the fortune cookie told me [in a nutshell] to "spend no mo". Even my zodiac horoscope contended the same. I know better than to base my decisions on such things but I need all the support/push that I can get.
I went to a music quiz night on Wednesday with S&S. It was at a pub ten minutes from my place so I walked there. We came in fourth [from the bottom] and were given the prize of lucky dips. I scored myself a nifty cooler bag.
So, there is this lizard relentlessly trying to make a home out of my house. I spotted it yesterday and tried to hold it captive in a tupperware container but it escaped into the untouchable realms of the desktop computer.
This morning I saw it hanging out around the doorway. I opened the door and shooed it off with a broom. Minutes later I came back and it was presenting itself upside down midway on the door frame. What else could I have done? Spray it with Mortein? Does Mortein even work??
I did the old magic trick of brushing it back out to its habitat. To the great outdoors. But because it was a messed up child of a lizard, it ran back into the house to where the shoe rack was.
Agh!
Yes, it will live and probably die in this house at this rate. I hope that it will [at least] crawl out into the open when it breathes its last breath so I can sweep it out to its final resting place for the Sunday collection.
I am so thoughtful.
And OCD.
Here's to opening doors to Jehovah's witnesses on a Saturday.
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