I’m hoping this week won’t be so ridiculously busy & I can find a brief moment to catch y’all up on what it is I’ve been up to [starting with long-since-past vacation … gawd!] Wish me luck.
Look what I’ve found! A moment to write you. September 28, 2008
Utilizing the invaluable Gangsta Name Generator tool [good for keeping it sorta real],
I found that who we have here are, “Butt-Jugglin Train Jumpa [left] & Sweet Indian”.
So, word to your mother.
Fly-ass Ass Grabba
[Question of the day: What’s your gangsta name?]
I’m sorry for not communicating, but sometimes it’s very hard to write on a moving planet September 25, 2008
Today, this rock. Tomorrow, world domination.
Please, don’t feed the bears September 4, 2008
I’m not sure when she turned on us. But Mom was a
real bear the first morning we went to the mountains.
I can’t do it now [it’s 12:45 a.m. y’all!], but I haven’t forgotten & totally still plan to post, “Vacation: A Photo Blog” [Isn’t that what I planned to call it?] So tomorrow. Yeah. Tomorrow.
Until then, send up nice thoughts for me, because you guys … work is kickin’ my butt!
But not as much as Gatlinburg kicked Harold’s.
So, I’m left to ponder whether this is normal, or whether my
husband has taken the first difficult steps towards full-blown dementia.
And also, his shorts are not as short as they appear :::shiver:::