Dear Loyal and Lovely Readers o' Mine,
Christmas is fast approaching.
Life is whizzing by.
Time is fleeting.
Chores are piling.
Gifts aren't wrapping themselves.
Bummer.
I will be back ASAFP. Promise.
Now where's the fracking tape?
Love, Heather
Who Am I?
- Coal Miner's Granddaughter
- I am the 40-ish granddaughter of Frank (see header), a fiddle-playing coal miner from West Virginia. I was born and raised in said state and have lived in Georgia since 1994. I have a wonderful husband, three beautiful kids, one cranky cat, and one anxiety-ridden dog.
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7 comments:
I wondered where you were!
Just breathe!
The babes are still little and won't remember if everything isn't perfect-so DON'T STRESS YOURSELF OUT!!!
(((HUGS)))
Crap, I HATE it when the gifts don't wrap themselves!
Come back soon!
Happy wrapping and Merry Christmas!
(My word verify is fooki.)
I hear ya. Methinks the internets will be quiet for the next week or two.
Make sure you add "cleaning the guest room" to your list. ;)
I've heard that coconut rum (with little umbrellas) helps all that go a little easier. *wink*
((Hugs!))
But it's the most wonderful time of the year.
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