Riley has a ball. It can be filled with treats. When you roll the ball (or chew on it) the treats fall out of the ball. It is all very random. Like life. Change the name to Joanne and the ball to job. I had a great day at work. The "treats" were random and very fine indeed. We have some lovely customers and employees.
We had to carry all the mums into the store for the night as the first frost of winter 2010 may come tonight or tomorrow night. It is getting dark sooner. I can wear layers. Wool socks with Crocs. (Still haven't gotten any coupons for free shoes, no matter how many times I talk about loving my Crocs). Red ones would be very welcome.
G is in charge of dinner tonight. And filling my car with gas (which has gone up in price). Take out or a restaurant and I don't feel like sitting in a crowded restaurant, with bad service that I have to pay 20% to enjoy. So it's going to be meatball subs and french fries.
I'm going to take a shower while the boys go pick up food and fill the car up. Riley is ready to go.
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