Tuesday, August 23, 2011

No Rising, No Shining for the Next 7 Days.

So I've woken up every morning for about the past 6 weeks to a text from HF - "rise and shine."

HF is out of commission for the next week and will have no cell service.  No good morning text for Tina.

I'm a sad siren.

3 comments:

  1. RISE AND SHINE, TINA!!!

    *singing in my most obnoxious voice*

    "Rise and shine, hit the deck a runnin'. I'm on the lone prairie, no frogs in the trees. I'm as free as the breeze can do as I please. Just a bumb-a-lin' a lonnnngggg."

    There, now isn't that just as nice? Dad used to wake us kids up singing that in the mornings before school. I kind of miss that... Seven days, Tina. You'll be ok. It'll suck, sure, but you've still got me. ;)

    I know... what a consolation.

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  2. at least Noah isn't building an arkie-arkie in your version.

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  3. I'll text you when I get up... wait, that'd be 3:30 in the morning.... maybe not.

    You'll survive-- all good things are worth waiting for!!

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