It's summer. We have no air blowy conditioner. We have fans. I make mama leave the fans on, so I have one in the bedroom and two in the living room. She has another one to put together, but so far she's being lazy. It's still in the box.
She wasn't feeling well yesterday, so she called in sickie. I stayed by her but she was really warm, and hurty all over. I gave her licks so she would cool off.
Today she is at work.
Next Wednesday is her last day. She said no one is doing anything for it. She doesn't get a party or lunch or anything. She has to go to a meeting!
Tomorrow she's giving her blood away (???????). Doesn't she need it?
This Thursday she has an interview. I hope she does ok and they like her. She's a nice mama! She works very hard!
This weekend one of her friends is helping her move stuff out of her office.
She says everyone is sad about her leaving that she talks to. So is she! Give her a lunch!! Give her prezzies. They really are mean!
I will stay by her that night. I will give her kissies and plenty of headbutts. She is going to be sad.
Joy to everyone. I am going to go check out some blogs and eat a little and take a nap till mama gets home.