The Husband is away for the night, and I'm very nearly in bed... and it's just past 10:30...
My more normal pattern is to be puttering around until well past midnight.
I think last night's escapades has something to do with it.
Well, I couldn't very well abandon them to the ...shall we say "elements"?...
They unplugged the sewer hose, I cheered.
And made them hot chocolate to warm up.
And got their work wear washed & in the dryer for morning.
No excitement tonight.
Or... should I say "excrement"...?
Thank the Lord.
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