Just a quick post to let you folks know that I’ll be watching my wife’s quilt shop this weekend while she’s doing her big show down in Woodstock, VT. I’m opening an hour late since I had to retrieve one of our cats from an emergency run to the vet yesterday (wobbling, falling over, that kind of thing) and now I’m going to attempt to get myself (also wobbling, falling over, that kind of thing) to the quilt shop where I can sit in my hammock chair and hope the heck I don’t have to get up for any customers that might drop by.
I will of course.
And off I go…
Kirk,
Glad to know the cat’s back home! Oh what we do for our beloved pets eh? Happy shop keeping and don’t snore too loud in the hammock chair, it might scare away the customers
Hi Elaine,
Who says I have to snore to scare off custmers? I come by it naturally.
i thought a reciprocal visit was in order after the comment you left…which had me chuckling i have to say…
you do realise i’m a mad australian who swears like a trooper, has nfi what she’s doing and (mostly) posts crap about absolutely nothing right?
just thought i should spell out exactly what’s what before i got too settled….
nice site btw…i may slip in the side door again shortly…
Hey Anonymum,
Ah…glad you stopped in. Don’t worry about being mad Australian and swearing like a trooper. I’m an insane American (ex-submariner, that should explain it) that swears like a sailor. Although I tend to do that at work mostly. And when the computer glitches and when my blog goes strange and when I get frustrated with myself and…whew!
Good thing my wife loves me the way I am.