Hoping to win myself some free stuff…here’s a link to a Free Groceries for a Year contest, sponsored by It Pays to Eat Pasta, ending Saturday, October 30.  Hmmmmm, how in the world could I spend a hundred bucks a week?  My stockpile would rival Jewel’s warehouse!

Felt like I was coming down with something yesterday and so naturally didn’t stop running around…suffered for it all last night.  I am woman hear me roar and all that rubbish.  So went for a lie down (see how reading Brit lit has improved my vocabulary?), making sure the moosies were napping in their cage.  PITA comes home, lets them out of the cage and sits down to read something.  Naturally puppies will do what they have to do, whether it be in the dining room or the great outdoors, so which do you think I got?  Now I’m on my hands and knees washing the floors, while my PITA gets a sudden urge to go rake leaves after getting “The Look.”

You’re all familiar with The Look, aren’t you?  It starts to develop once you’re in a relationship (the first time he asks “what’s the matter” and you look up and say “nothing“).  You work, hone and refine it until you have more kids (other than the one you married) and by then it becomes The Look.  rather like Alice’s Fist of Death (Dilbert).  You can all guess just what level I’m operating on…