Aren't You Jellus of Me?

Dis, Dat and De Udder:

Will now thinks he's Paul Shaffer. He has pushed his Little Tykes piano up in front of the TV and plays along when any sort of music is heard. He will also sing if lyrics are involved. This is in conjunction with his Casio keyboard, which has taken up residence on my dining room table. That thing has pre-recorded songs a-go-go. Like "Beyond the Sea" and "Girl from Ipanema" and "Livin' La Vida Loca." It's like living in a cocktail lounge. I'm about ready to set up a little brandy snifter on the sideboard for tips.

Still have the damn cold. And I am now out of kleenex. So I'm uber-white trash with my roll of TP at my disposal for any nose-blowing needs. Klassy.

Will, while watching the news after The Price is Right, announced that he wants to go to Pakistan. Goody.

Jealous yet? You should be. Such a glamourous life I lead.

1 comment:

SusanD said...

I love the brandy snifter idea! Living in a cocktail lounge. My idea of heaven. Good for Will. Feel better soon, though!