It’s always upsetting when my morning is out of sync.
See Ma slept in until 7:00 which meant she couldn’t type my banter in bed.
I had to jump on her to get her up and when she did she went straight to making coffee and then got to the white washing.
Since this takes forever she wanted to get it on before we went for our walk.
Now and then she can’t stand the smell of the bros room any longer so she cracks and does his sheets too.
The consequence of this is she has to go in the room to strip his bed which means The Beast is released.
This means IT has to be fed immediately and taken out to off load the hay IT ate the night before.
Outcome?
The whites are washing but I got no brekkie and Ma got no coffee and as always THE THING got spoiled.
I’m fuming and she’s rolling around in ecstasy! Hateful hound! I might just eat her!
Blessing#1746-Clean Sheets
Booming Banter 