I have been trying forever (embarrassed to admit how long) to upload this dancing hamster video with the regular blogger tools. But it would just show up as a picture with the 'play' arrow as a fake-out tease in the center. I succeeded using YouTube, but bossy You Tube won't let me move the clip to the middle of the page, so my post is all out of order. Now I feel all out of order.
I saw this from a distance while I was working out at the health club. It is a TV screen that flashes messages about the health club and what they offer. I was a marketing major, so I recognize this as marketing, but first I recognized it as something different. . . .I initially misread this - I will blame the mesh curtain that surrounds the basketball court where my class was for screwing with my vision:
VISIT THE SPA, STAY A WHALE.
Can't help it. It just makes me laugh to think of a health club possibly writing that on the wall.
I came home and discovered that Curly had ACTUALLY sorted the laundry in my room. Or at least most of it. For some crazy reason, her brothers occasionally remove their socks or other dirty garments and leave them in my room -beware the sorter.
I was elated that when I left to workout -where whales gather in the spa - that one of my kids listened to me as I called over my shoulder, 'THERE IS LAUNDRY IN THE BASKETS IN MY ROOM. SORT IT PLEASE!'
All hail to Curly! She might be due an ice cream cone tonight after dancing.