The Emily Chair : Day 42
Four weeks he said. Then he started saying one more week... Just one more... Next week for sure...Now I'm wondering if I'll ever see my beloved Emily chair again. Sniff.
Maybe this will teach me not to cling to material possessions, to be more spiritual, to get my priorities straight; to be more patient, more understanding, less controlling.
Nah. I'm pissed.
I could bite somebody's nose off.
posted by Leslie at 5:06 PM
3 Comments:
Oh my gosh - what a cute picture!! Is that a baby picture of your doggie, or do you have a new puppy? I think you need to submit that pic to CuteOverload.com. :-)
Don't rush the chair process -- the wait will be worth it!
Send the puppy to instill some fear into the upholsterer (?)! Strike some Soprano style fear into him! Snerk!
Snerk indeed, what a wonderful word... The pictured pup was one of eight, saved by the girl being bitten. She fed them every two hours until they were old enough to sleep thru the night, then she found homes for all of them.
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