Jerry drank a Red Bull this morning.
He’s a total spaz. Talking REALLY fast, and super-extra-high energy…. like….. me on a normal day. 🙂
I told him that if that’s what I’m like all the time, I’m surprised he hasn’t killed me yet. He’s driving me b.a.n.a.n.a.s.
But the house is getting clean, the laundry is getting done, and he cleaned out my car (!). So I’m not complaining TOO much.