to really want to hurt someone so bad? Like, really, Ms. Landlady, PLEASE, oh do PLEASE come and mow our grass between 1 and 3 p.m. EVERY Saturday, so you have every single opportunity to wake our baby up from her nap.
Oh and don’t forget to stop by and ring the door bell to make some kind of smart remark, thus ensuring really, that the baby will wake up. I guess maybe due to her advanced age (or stupidity), she’s forgotten that babies sleep during the day. Or that door bells in teeny, tiny, apartments are REALLY FRIGGIN LOUD!
I’m sitting here holding my breath, hoping that everyone stays asleep, that is, but me. Me, that is, who woke up at 4 am and did NOT get back to sleep, whereas everyone who slept until 7 am is now asleep.
Oh and I suck at freezing peaches. I tried to do the whole scald/cold water thing. Nothing happened, so skin coming off, nothing. So I’m sitting here trying to figure out what to do next….