Meg and Mummers are playing poker. Sigh.
I'm still staking my claim to the family room TV by leaving it on, though I'm really listening to Fresh Air while I type stuff I'm now more than a week overdue on. I think it was actually a power surge that knocked the living room out, though I'll blame Meg just for sport.
Ok, back to work. Pfft. I want fricking s'mores, or something. I'm making nothing. I'm going to starve Meg out and make her feed me. Serves her right for breaking my TV.
:-D
Life is good in Ancodialand. Much like Mommyworld, we have paved roads and central heating here. :-P Unlike Mommyworld however, Ancodialand has malls. Lots and lots of malls.
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