So this morning, which was actually 11:00 and not really morning anymore, I went to hang out with a bunch of fabulous ladies. I traded in one of the bags I don't use anymore for a cool new big black & white one. We ate some food and smelled a bunch of scentsy stuff (and I ordered some to make my house less stinky) and then I hung around visiting for quite a while to avoid the many things I needed to get done today. Now suddenly it's midnight again and beyond a really long ambulance call and the folding of some giant baskets of laundry I really have no idea where all the hours in the day went and why I once again didn't get anything done. How does this always happen to me?
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