The reason for the dinner…

…As I forgot to mention the why of it last entry. I’m guessing because I was just a bit irrated that he couldn’t provide us money for groceries, yet he can take money off a revolving loan for something as frilous as dinner.  As of tomarrow, the 20th, I’ll have been married to the pet for nine years. It wasn’t always like it is now…the last five years or so.

Let’s see…some roleplay stuff…I previously mentioned the Trio arriving in June…Well as they have ‘things’ to attend to (Bill and Fleur’s wedding…Trip to Godric’s Hallow…etc.) And there were a couple things that still needed to be attended to prior to having to deal with them…they will not be arriving until the beginnig of July. Which should serve to add some more stress to the household. Stress…it’s what’s for breakfast. *laughs* Oh wait…McDonald’s is for breakfast. *snickers*  Sorry…I’ve lost it. *grins*
*must remeber that although I have the 26th listed as a written entry, it hasn’t actually been written* 

Well walking has been changed to today…So before I leave, I need to sit down and get an entry written, or at least started for Peter…as he has to get a letter that sets the rest of things in motion on that front. *kicks Tommy* Bloody prat, making Uncle Remus leave Peter nasty notes…and they were starting to almost be semi-cival. *laughs* Poor rat wouldn’t know what to do with himself if life got too easy anyway. Which is why he can’t be left to contentment longer than a week.

And hopefully, with the fourth and final sensory image paragraph done, I can get to the next section of my writing workbook. So wait for some diffrent/varying forms of poetry to be coming your way…after a few other odds and ends things I’m suppose to do with those paragraphs…or one of them…I think I’ll be picking the third one…the letting the snake go one…as I think it’s the best of the four.