I blame it on the never-ending drama in my life. If it's not one thing, it's another, right?
I've been thinking about building a secret cabin behind our main tree line where I can hide out for a while. Of course, this cabin needs to come with fully functioning plumbing (I've been to enough craft shows to abhor the very sight of a port-a-potty), ice cold air conditioning, and plenty of space for all my tools/robot parts. With my propensity for naps, I suppose it should also include a soft, comfy bed.
Maybe there'll even be a secret password to get inside. And a magic refridgerator that is fully stocked with cooked bacon and orange juice. And a working robot that I can send to the main house as a stand-in wife/mother to ease my guilt.
This is a good plan.
Actually, it's a GREAT plan. (as long as I get to know the secret password, of course)
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