::30:: Day 8

Note to myself. I say that a lot these days. Like when a frog jump out of the mulch this morning and I screamed like a banshee and hopped around like I was on a bed of hot coals.



The dogs jumped into action.



Okay, Nick jumped into action. Sassy took the opportunity to scatter the cardboard.



Notice where Nick the Frog Hunter is, and where Sassy the cardboard disturber is!



Note to self: Don't turn your back when there is frog hunting going on, or you may find that your savior has bitten the amphibian and is now foaming at the mouth!



Yuck, pooey! *Spit, spit*

Sassy thinks Nick is strange!



This is the little notebook and mini pen I made myself awhile ago. I call it a Thought Jotter. I will probably have a few in the shop soon. I've already made a couple out of the Cocktail Wiener martini glass fabric!



Anyway, it is small: there is a quarter for size comparison. Well, actually it is a coin from the United Arab Emirates, which is odd since I've never been there. But it is about the same size as a quarter.



I would like to think that carrying it in my purse and actually using it is a sign that I am finally getting organized in my advancing age. More likely, it is a sign that at my advancing age, I need to write stuff down to remember to do them! Mostly I use it for shopping lists, or the cartridge number for printer ink, or occasionally to remind me where I need to stop along the way.

Note to self: Take the stinky trash to the dump since you forgot last time!

Ride?!? The dogs love a good ride to the dump in the pickup truck!! Okay, but first I need a shower.

Note to self: Don't brush out your long hair before washing while standing naked in front of the mirror! Invariably, you will comb through a tangle, the brush will shoot out of your rat's nest of hair, and you will end up brushing the naked Girls! Then you will have the privilege of watching your face (and booby) turn red and you will utter such words as to embarrass the saltiest of sailors!

While tempted to sooth and protect the injured Lady Lumps with stick-on feminine pads, I settled for a cool shower and shampoo.

And off we went:

My little helpers!

Home again to do laundry and (*sigh*) keep working on the fermented fruit barf stain.

Note to self: When hanging laundry on the line outdoors, look carefully for poo piles under the line. Also, beware of falling walnuts! Those sucker hurt, and can cause you to jump and step in aforementioned poo piles.

Really, there are so many things I could and should write down it that little book, like this:

Note to self: You feeble-minded Minnie the Mulcher, you totally forgot your blogiversary last week! And you MUST have a giveaway after everyone has spent a whole year reading your random brain farts!

So, I don't know what exactly will be in this giveaway, but probably a Thought Jotter and some other stuff! All you have to do is leave a comment, telling me (and everyone else reading the comments!) what kind of lists you make, if any! I think we will leave this open until Sunday afternoon, and will draw a winner, if I can remember to do so!

Note to self: Remember to do blogiversary drawing on Sunday afternoon!