Does Sonic Deliver?

Good Saturday morning, peeps.  {Is there any other kind?}

Today is an outsourced kind of day; people to fix our sprinklers, people to bring us a new fridge.  I wonder if I threw in an extra $10, they would wash the dishes for us and perhaps throw in a load or two of laundry?  If I were being completely honest with you, I'd tell you that most some of the dishes from last week's brunch are still dirty, but I'll just keep that little nugget to myself.

This little nugget is running around the living room.  Wonder why you never see pics of that?  Because she moves too quickly to get it on camera.  Today she climbed the stairs up to the kitchen and almost explored a whole new floor, but she chickened out.

Will Sonic please deliver a slew of breakfast burritos to the house? We have no food and no energy to go get any.  {firstworldproblems}

Bye Bye, Piece of Crap Fridge

It occurs to me that one day soon I will have a crap ton of homework to do on days like today, and something inside me dies a little.  I am exploring the notion of outsourcing my homework to G and Nat King Cole, and I would take on more of a supervisory role...

OK, time to sip coffee, read our Literary Society pic, and will those dishes to get done.