After a couple of hours in the stretcher I woke up and decided that something had to be done with the Tree House.
I walked out and thought I'd have to wake everyone up. It turned out Lamb was sitting on the deck going through budgets and in sooorious thought. I love the fact that Lamb instinctively knows when Im suffering from stress and just digs in.
I could hear the rustle downstairs and knew Duke and Princess Leah were working on the Panzer. It's another thing I don't have to think about- the artillery-as Duke and the Princess just make sure it is all well oiled.
So I emerged with some serious bedhead and looking unglamorous. Princess ran up the stairs and screamed "she's pharkin ready for another mission".
We knew we couldn't head out yet but the Panzer was ready. Princess had a little bikini and her jungle boots on and she was covered in mud and grease. I looked at Lamb and told her to get her eyes back into her head. Jesus Christ the Princess was one of us and there is no going there.
I said to everyone we have 2 hrs to clean the place up before we could lay around in the afternoon sun. Lamb fixed the vacuum cleaner and then looked after the lounge room. We loaded up the CD stacker with "Bonnie Prince Billy". After we'd exhausted all of his tunes we put REM Live DVD on our huge LCD TV. It was beautiful.
We got the Tree House polished and spiffy in no time at all.
Princess Leah then made a great stir-fry for dinner and we sat on the back deck of the Tree House and enjoyed each other's company. And after all that is what it is about- great people, great food and laughter.
Duke had a babe chasing her and we let her out for the night. As long as she doesn't let anyone come in without a blindfold or let them know where we live it is ok.
I walked out and thought I'd have to wake everyone up. It turned out Lamb was sitting on the deck going through budgets and in sooorious thought. I love the fact that Lamb instinctively knows when Im suffering from stress and just digs in.
I could hear the rustle downstairs and knew Duke and Princess Leah were working on the Panzer. It's another thing I don't have to think about- the artillery-as Duke and the Princess just make sure it is all well oiled.
So I emerged with some serious bedhead and looking unglamorous. Princess ran up the stairs and screamed "she's pharkin ready for another mission".
We knew we couldn't head out yet but the Panzer was ready. Princess had a little bikini and her jungle boots on and she was covered in mud and grease. I looked at Lamb and told her to get her eyes back into her head. Jesus Christ the Princess was one of us and there is no going there.
I said to everyone we have 2 hrs to clean the place up before we could lay around in the afternoon sun. Lamb fixed the vacuum cleaner and then looked after the lounge room. We loaded up the CD stacker with "Bonnie Prince Billy". After we'd exhausted all of his tunes we put REM Live DVD on our huge LCD TV. It was beautiful.
We got the Tree House polished and spiffy in no time at all.
Princess Leah then made a great stir-fry for dinner and we sat on the back deck of the Tree House and enjoyed each other's company. And after all that is what it is about- great people, great food and laughter.
Duke had a babe chasing her and we let her out for the night. As long as she doesn't let anyone come in without a blindfold or let them know where we live it is ok.
2 comments:
Love Your work Babe...Ohhhh Yeah
that stir fry was magnificent princess.
current management theory suggests we need formal job descriptions. id be adding "camp culinary co-ordinator" to yours. im not sure we need them though as we just operate so well without them.
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