My today started as normal chez moi.

From 5:30 to 6:30 (when he got kicked outta the car) it was nit-pickyville.

I TURNED nasty when told that our home was falling to pieces and a total disgrace.

By 6:30, not only was I laughing, but he was too.

I can do DRAMA very well :o)

You Just Can’t Get The Staff…well, not hereabouts, anyhoo. She’s a bit feisty and tells you exactly where to shove your ……..!?!