Wordy Dirds...

Well, it was inevitable that it would happen. You know that I can only think so much before I become slap happy. True! I swear it. I think it must have been the fumes from the ammonia when I mopped the floor today.

Has anyone ever figured out that mops are useless? I'm serious here. They really don't get your floor friggen clean. So I ended up mopping twice, or rather I mopped once and then played at being Cinderella for at least a good hour and a half on my hands and knees while I scrubbed the friggen kitchen floor. Hey, I even did my baseboards. Took the little toothbrush that I use in all the little corners. You could eat off my kitchen floor today. Tomorrow? Who knows...All I know is that if Earl comes walking into my kitchen with his dirty shoes it is going to get head bopping ugly.

Okay...I have not gotten a lot accomplished today. My little one is out of school and we have been working on her big project for school. Why is it that "big" projects always involve the parents. Do teachers not realize this? Okay, like my child is going to be able to come up with a word in relation to North Carolina for every letter in the alphabet. NOT. Even I have been having a hard time coming up with all this oh-so-interesting information. I am now full of NC trivia. Anyone want to go a few rounds? Heh!

Okay, onto the "book" I have decided on what I'm going to do pov wise, until I actually get to the second draft. Today I'm leaning more to giving Devlin his own pov. I'll have to see how it works. Grimly is definitely not getting a pov. The darned book has a lot of secrets. Some very bad. Doctor Ward has almost as many secrets as the darn book. These two are mortal enemies I'm afraid. *sigh* More thinking involved.

A fun note...I have disconnected from the office and am actually using my laptop. I know, I know--be still your hearts. I don't think my back could take many more days in that awful chair. I need back support people. [and arm support, let's put it this way I cannot remember the last time I scrubbed my kitchen floor...very sore tonight]

I had to laugh at Collin Ferrell tonight on Jay Leno...the man is hysterical. He talks a mile a minute, a curse word every other word...{I'm thinking this is an Irish thing...]didn't realize that his father played professional "football" heh...knew there was a reason that I liked him other than the fact that we share the love of a good toddy now and then. Okay, so it's more now than ever then...

God help you people Michelle has come out of her reverie and is back with flying flipping colors. Thank heavens my sense of humor has returned. I was depressing myself. Still in major thinking mode then.

P.S. Why on earth would Rod Stewart wear some pink satin sweat suite? Shouldn't there be a law against a man in a pink satin sweat suite? I think he's totally taking the blonds have more fun thing to a new dimension...

Cheerio all...
The McDonald is signing off now...

P.S.S.: Wordy dirds is the way my friends and I say...Oh,no! Not another dirty word out of that mouth! Do you really eat with that mouth? perhaps you'd have to be there to understand.