Hi everyone, Katie here.
It was the first day of spring over the weekend. And what says spring better than a fresh bouquet of Katie?
It's also spring break for lots of school kids. Now I'm no school kid, but I am sure liking the sounds of spring break. I deserve a spring break. I've got many important responsibilities. My life is busy and stressful. As you know, I oversee all aspects of the townhouse 24-7. Security, maintenance, inspection, general appearance... I do it all. Gloman couldn't make his morning coffee without me and Glogirly wouldn't be able to put on her makeup sans my watchful eye and guidance. Who'd pick out her lip color if I weren't here to advise?
So I'm considering some possible destinations. Fiji, St. Tropez, Belize.
Pass me the tuna.
Did you bring the cheese?
Where's my cabana-boy?
I'd like a snack, if you please.
Frankly, I'd settle on a long weekend behind the ever-closed door of the guest room.
There has GOT to be something good behind this door.
Until it opens, my frog stands vigil and I await spring break.