*Ok, I admit it. Mexico didn't make them sick. I did. Yes, that's right. I poisoned Michael and Beth. And it wasn't even that hard. What can I say - desperate times call for desperate measures. I hadn't gotten to spend any quality time with them in about two weeks (or 3.5 dog months).
Wednesday, July 9, 2008
Sickness at the casa
Michael and Beth stayed home with me all day yesterday...because they were sick...Mexico* made them sick. They feel better today - good enough to go to work. But I'm a little mopey. Mostly because I can't figure out how to rotate this picture.
*Ok, I admit it. Mexico didn't make them sick. I did. Yes, that's right. I poisoned Michael and Beth. And it wasn't even that hard. What can I say - desperate times call for desperate measures. I hadn't gotten to spend any quality time with them in about two weeks (or 3.5 dog months).
*Ok, I admit it. Mexico didn't make them sick. I did. Yes, that's right. I poisoned Michael and Beth. And it wasn't even that hard. What can I say - desperate times call for desperate measures. I hadn't gotten to spend any quality time with them in about two weeks (or 3.5 dog months).
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