Just look at what little critter I found this morning in the bucket in my bathroom. I kept hearing something that sounded like birds walking around on the roof on the fan vent. And then, I saw it! He was a little feisty guy trying to get out of the bucket. But the sides where just a little too slippery for the guy to scale. So I decided to let the guy be for the day and below you'll see how he fared . . .
I'll be holding funeral services later tonight. Here's the route of his funeral precession. First he'll rest in the household trash can for a few day's. Then he'll proceed to the large apartment dumpster from which hell be transported on Monday morning to a local landfill. May he rest in peace. I am sorry, but there will be no viewing session. I hope you understand. A moment of silence please . . .
Al right, moving on, guess what happens on August 1? Oh come on! Take a guess? Your absolutely right, I've got jury summons. Just came in the mail sometime in the last few day's. I usually only check the mail once a week, but - since I've got to get the bills ready to go out tomorrow, I checked it tonight for any last minute entries. So anyways, August first will be the initial meeting. I've never done jury duty, so this should be interesting.
Well, on with a few things and then hit those bills. Whoohoo! Baaah.
2 comments:
Poor soul, died in a plastic bucket. Good luck with jury duty. :-)
Thanks Phathom. It'll be interesting to see what kind of "case" I get.
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