I just wanted to let you know that it is three thrity in the morning and here I sit, swigging coke and listening to happy bouncy music, blogging to you.
You'd better be greatful.
Thanksgiving was pretty miserable. Had to go to great grandma's and then Grandma G's. There was much turkey. Then we're going shoping today. But we're only going because it's fun to laugh at the people who're taking this serious.
There is a nasty little draft on my foot. XL
I'm so scary right now, it's not even funny. I'm wearing the Sock Hat, the WAN jacket, my ugly bunny slippers, and my eyes are wide and red with luvverly purple bags. My eyes are tired, but I'm currently working myself up to a shugar high.
My mother hasn't been to sleep yet. Oh . . . My . . . Gods.
She's SUPA HYPA! The cats are seriously wondering what's up with her. So . . . heavy . . . must keep eyes open! GAH!
And with a super human effort, she manages to keep them open until dawn.
---It's a disaster, it's an incredible mess, it's all we got now, it's all we got. All of it laughter, something something strees, it's all we got now, yeah, it's all we got.
Friday, November 24, 2006
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