Its another Friday night home alone. I'm starting to get used to these, but its still fresh enough to where I find myself sitting around doing nothing, just enjoying the peace and quiet. I'll get organized, motivated and inspired... later. Tonight I procrastinate.
Dickidoo is on a temporary late schedule for work which means he has the mornings off. For any other red blooded American that would mean sleeping in, but not my Dickidoo. He has been doubling as.... THE DIRTY DISH FAIRY! YAY! And this morning, after I had already gone to work, he got up and made the Oompas a hot breakfast before they left for school. Yay²!
Today after work I found myself thinking about the growing pile of dirty dishes on the counter and how it would be a shame to waste all his hard work and let them get out of control like they had been recently but I just couldn't bring myself to get up off of the couch to wash them. So I tried an old Klingon trick I learned from Mr. Spock years ago on 'Star Trek', the old 'washing dishes mind meld'. Okay, maybe it was the 'Bewitched' nose wiggle or 'I Dream of Jeannie's' pony tail flip because the mind meld sure as heck didn't work. Those dirty dishes are still there just as dirty as before and I think they might even be multiplying. Grrrrrr! Where's that Dirty Dish Fairy anyhow?
Oh lookie, I can add a poll on my journal. How cool! Hmmm, what can I poll?
p.s.: Did you know that Gabe is
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