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Okay. A belated *Happy Black Friday!* too. But it still counts! Um, because it's still Thanksgiving Weekend, and the *Madness Continues,* as no doubt some ad campaign somewhere is hollering out.
Me, I don't begrudge anyone their Retail Therapy, no no no. It's just that it doesn't usually work that way for me, so on the Really Big Shopping days I call it a spectator sport and stay home.
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Well! Happy Thanksgiving (belated) to you, as well as Good Black Friday (also belated), and Awesome Saturday! Welcome back!!! Are you home? Are you feeling better?
xoxo
Oh, and about the lizard in the air mattress...?
what's the rest of that story?
Thank you Joyce! I am home, and I am feeling better, and it's making me a little bit boingy. So you know I'm well enough to be happy, and this Awesome Caturday is most appreciated by moi.
Walter and I are both a bit worn out, but not like before. More and more we're just taking things as they come. That's good for both of us.
That lizard in the air mattress? Walter was absolutely convinced it was NOT a lizard. Finally, after collecting and carefully analyzing all sorts of important info and evidence, I realized he was right.
[OH - not for the first time!- I wish I could magically zap something, or twinkle my nose, and make a custom-made built-in-the bed massager show up in your bedroom...!!!]
This Very Special Bed was probably great back in the day. Now? It's breaking down. One of the problems is with some built-in massager thingie. It's supposed to follow a pre-set routine of moving around and doing its massage job.
Instead, it was doing its own thing: moving around following no pattern, then instead of massaging it would poke me in the back in this sad and urgent fashion, then run to another area and do it again, as if it were begging to get out...
and now, the equipment has perished. To my mild dismay, it doesn't even work *wrong* any more. Now I'll have to waste my time calling the durable equipment company and explaining it all broke.
At least I won't have to tell them about some silly trapped lizard. ;-)
Too bad about the lizard. In fact, too bad about the bed, as well...
Hire a handsome youngish Cuban with strong (yet gentle) hands and mysterious dark eyes....
ooo what Joyce said.. and send one to me....
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