We had a house inspection today, which Hera tells me we passed with flying colours. Hera didn't tell me if she looked in my room or not, but based on the fact it seems to have gone so well I think it's safe to assume that she didn't look.
Umm that's really about all I have to write about today. Not very exciting huh? I'm not covered in spots yet. I don't think Hera is either, so maybe we're Ok and not about to come down with Chicken Pox. Touch wood we aren't anyway. I don't want spots all over me, and people freaking out when they see me. Hey... People already freak out when they see me? Hmmmmm...
No Hera tells me the lady did look in my room. The poor lady. But then Hera said "It's a boys room" and the lady just said "Figures, they're all like that."
I even went to the effort of picking up all the wet towels off the floor this morning (ok, so I just shoved them in the cupboard) so I don't think comments like that are fair!!! ;)
Hera is going to wow me with her cooking tonight. Chicken. Hera keeps claiming she can't cook, then "justifies" that claim with something very tasty. I'm starving already.
For those people (You know who you are) that got a bit confused, no, I don't really keep an Elephant in my sock draw. Do I spell it draw or drawer? I'm confused. Arrrgh!
Time to go home, I'm starving and I'm not getting paid to sit here and write this crap!
Tim
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