Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Shoo Fly

Last night the "husbird" and I were laying in bed watching our dvrd (is that a word?) "Lost" when a fly buzzed past us. He jumped out of bed, grabbed a shirt from the laundry pile, and started swinging away, trying to kill the fly. He put on quite a show.
I needed a good laugh.

After the show I was lamenting to him my woes of the day and he said,"It could be worse. You could be stuck on a deserted island not knowing if you're dead or alive, with the Devil standing right in front of you." I laughed and then fell asleep happy that I am where I am.


  1. Well the deserted island sounds pretty good to me....well did he kill it? on your clean laundry? uy!

  2. Hi,
    Stumbled in from I'm not even sure where!!:)
    I love your beautiful blog!
    Wish I had longer to linger...gotta get the girls ready for school!
    I'll be back;)


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