I felt so bad, I could not put on makeup or cute clothes.
I even went to coffee and out to lunch looking this way. Oh well, I did not get a citation yet from the fashion police, but then again,the day is not over .
I have had some really good laughs thinking of all that has happened in the last 48 hours.
I can't put my hands,feet, or body anywhere that I do not search for the HUGE snake that is possibly living under my roof.
I am usually a pretty good hostess and want my guests to feel welcome but, this CRITTER best not show his face again ,for he is sure to be road kill if he even thinks of coming my way.
I hope there comes a time when I feel safe here again, but until we see him or a shed skin, I will not REST IN PEACE...
Jeane Carroll, are you sure you want to come back to Dothan? I might find US a a place to hang out until you have to report to camp..?
Loving you all from the Snake Infested Home..
Robin
3 comments:
This whole situation is cracking me up. I am so sad for you, but it is really funny to read about. I would be the same way... Love to you!
Robin, what a roller coaster ride! Each day that passes confirms that Mr. Huge Snake has left the building. Maybe you should borrow a few cats, turn them loose in your house and go to the beach. If there's a snake, they would find it.
Love, Lori
Mrs. Robin, I'm not quite sure I can come visit your house. You know how I am with snakes. If I see it i think i might just pass out. Mom told me the story the day it happened and i laughed hysterically. But I can't wait to hear it from your mouth. I miss you more than you know! Love love...Christin
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