tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30044353.post4893017576792869669..comments2014-01-29T00:41:14.026-08:00Comments on never a dull moment: SatisfactionUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30044353.post-75541976105892702432007-03-16T13:30:00.000-07:002007-03-16T13:30:00.000-07:00agree with dear mrs q.interupted dishes is like ba...agree with dear mrs q.<BR/>interupted dishes is like basket ball to me..start. stop. shoot. start. dribble. stop. fake. etc.<BR/>too much inertia taken on getting there rather than getting the job done. <BR/>my solution?..i have honed my piling up skills. <BR/>artisitic and tidy looking piles..get us through, baby. until the mama goes CRAZY!Aniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07307880482910376127noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30044353.post-11659889305278765572007-03-14T19:42:00.000-07:002007-03-14T19:42:00.000-07:00I know what you mean. I HATE it when I'm about to...I know what you mean. I HATE it when I'm about to do something, and somebody pukes up a hairball. Or brings in a dead animal. No wonder I can't get my dishes done!Mrs.Qhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07323518008748184664noreply@blogger.com