Monday, February 15, 2010

There may or may not be a possum burrowing under my stove.

Thank you to Julie for making the Charles Trenet station on my Pandora. It is the only reason I can stand staying inside today with my biggest frenemy, Photoshop.

Sitting in this pile of comics on my kitchen floor is even scarier now that I know that possums vacation from winter underneath ovens, which coincides terrifyingly with huge-rodent-noises that keep us awake at night.

The purpose of this post, then, is twofold:
1. Listen to the Charles Trenet station on Pandora.
2. If a possum attacks me before I finish my book, please finish it for me.

1 comment:

¡LP! said...

(imagine the music note emoticon wrapping this...)
"Y'a d'la joie! Bonjour Bonjour les hirondelles!"