In other news:
- I burned myself three times today between baking cookies and cooking.
- A baked potato exploded in the oven. The oven I cleaned earlier this week.
- Drama in Precious Youngest's love life.
- Upheaval in Precious Oldest's personal life.
- A general feeling of fatigue, unrest and holiday stress permeates the air.
Winter weather warning? I think you'd better give the women round these parts a wide fucking berth.
I'm just sayin'.
5 comments:
I've never had a baked potato explode, but I can picture the mess. I hope tomorrow's a better day.
Yikes. Well at least we can still vent about it all on our blogs. That's the grace, right? Sigh. :)
Hey! I just looked at the last post's pictures. They're beautiful!! Did you cry? How could you not? I would have been a mess. Conrgats! I'm so glad it went well.
Yeah. It's been like that around here, too. Here's to bloggy friends.
Good Luck with that weather...
I think it's in the air--I actually had a crying jag on Saturday and now my husband is a little afraid of me. Oof.
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