Hiber Nation
- w listopad 17th, 2008 :: Filmy
I left the house of parishioners at about 5 pm this evening and it was pitch black and cold out. Awwwwww, geez. The good news is that I filled my gas tank for under $25. The bad news is that I’m ready for bed at 6pm.
All I want to do these days is snuggle with the cat and dog under flannel blankets, read magazines and eat pretzel nuggets. It’s not that I love pretzel nuggets especially much — I just don’t feel like cooking or preparing anything else. What I need is a man-servant named Mr. French to bring me steaming cups of cocoa and homemade waffles on a tray. It would also be his job to walk the dog and warm the towels before my shower. He would rub my feet after church, for which I would give him an extra half day off.
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