It's Friday. Whoop de doo.
Both my and Bill's band plays tonight. Our dear friend, Tracee, was on deck to sit for Mar, but she went and got herself so sick that she couldn't even come over for Survivor night last night! (Hope you're feeling better soon, Tracee Trace!)
So we might not have a sitter. We'll have to figure something out. Fortunately we live close to the venue and we could do the ole switcheroo if we have to — leaving one of us at home to watch Mar while the other one plays.
Let's see ... oh, it's deviled egg day in the newsroom. So that's something to look forward to.
Yeah, that's all I got — eggs and illness.
Click here and read about the Fun Monday for the Haute Mamas.
No comments:
Post a Comment