Monday, February 16, 2009


We have these camping mattresses that self inflate when you unroll them...we got them when we got married 15 years ago and much to my surprise, the still work...Annabelle was bringing in ships from the night when I decided that poking her was not the answer.

I busted one out and made a palate.

Right by the Band of horses will sing me to sleep.
It's like a camping trip...and I don't have to poke Annabelle...she can get her rest.
Now, as long as the dogs don't fuck with me we are golden.:P

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