Monday, November 9, 2009

Mother. Goosed.

     High Monday Monday,
     My children don't obey,
To the dead fish we must say farewell;
     The little dog puked 
     On the fine Persian rug,
And the dish broke my toe when it fell.'s been a long day and I'm looking forward to tomorrow.


  1. OH NO. the toe! tomorrow always comes, thank god.

  2. OUCH!!! Sounds like a painful day. Go take a nice hot bath, grab a glass of vino and relax! Tomorrow is sure to be better!