As of 9AM this morning, the proposal will be delivered.
As of 3PM, Ty-man will be on his way home.
As of this evening, life around here will return to normal.
Thank goodness for family and Monty Python. Without grandparents, aunt, uncle, John Cleese, Michael Palin, Eric Idle, and all the rest, I never would have made it.
Hope Ty-man comes home in a plane and not a flying sheep.
(I nearly asphyxiate every time I watch this.)
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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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8 comments:
Yay!!! Time to celebrate!
And Monty Python is the best route to take to avoid homicide!!
Woo, hoo! Just in time for you guys to go on an island vacation. Enjoy seeing your husband more :)
Yahoo!! And I love Monty Python. I love the flying sheep - the dead parrot - the Spanish Inquisition - but best of all I like the Bobby School - "'ello, 'ello, 'ello. 'ere. Wot's THIS then?"
Yay!! You survived!! Now Ty-man needs to take you to Bonaire for a week.
Congrats!!
Oh thank god! It's a shame we didn't get to see him, but I know he wanted to get his ass back to GA asap. Enjoy having your life back, hon! You've waited long enough!
Hippity hoppity hooray!
Baaaaaa.
Good! Maybe we'll get another snow day y'all can all enjoy together now.
screw the ilama bailout plan, i want one of those suckers lol
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