Bus Wife and I are going to be downtown for a school adminstrators’s conference this weekend. Essentially two days of workshops that other people go to while she shops and I drink with people I see once a year at this thing. Then in the evenings, there are fancy dinners and parties.
ANYWAY…Opal is one of the new neighbors, and is a teacher in one of the schools where I work. She loves cats but can’t have any because her husband has horrible allergies. So she gets to get her kitty fix, and we get a responsible sitter.
This morning, I’m writing her a quick note that I’ll stick on the cabinet where their food is so she knows the kitten food (for Cuervo) from the big, fat cat food for the other two. I started making it as a list, but when I realized I only really had two things to put on the list, and had already set the format in Word as bullet notes, I was left to hit the return key and automatically get a new bullet.
So my third item on the list is…
Come on you all know this…
Hi Opal!
Sometimes inside jokes are fun even if the person they’re intended for doesn’t get them.
