I'm not talking to you.


I woke up to this mess. I was really mad about it.

After tucking the girls in to bed, I went outside to spray the go away cat stuff.

Imagine my surprise when I happened upon a raccoon.

Maybe radar really didn't do it.


Then I dropped the grill on my foot.

God bless America that hurt.

So. I'm still mad at you.

Commence Radio Silence.
39 stupid days.

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