Just how big are we talking for those windows, Connie?
Who could object to my single string of lights after that?
And the fireworks begin in the church parking lot across the street.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Just how big are we talking for those windows, Connie?
Who could object to my single string of lights after that?
And the fireworks begin in the church parking lot across the street.
I think Matt buried the lede there.
Right?
2017, begone! 2018, do better!
I cleared out one pile of papers, wrote out 12 cards, ate leftovers, washed dishes, put clean flannel sheets on the bed, vacuumed the back room, and in a panic verified that I off work tomorrow.
Oh and I deleted a long forgotten blog and started a to do list for tomorrow.
I'm headed to bed, it's cold and I need to get my body back on schedule.
Happy New Years all!
HAPPY NEW YEAR, BUFFISTAS!
Matt totally buried the lede there!!
I had people over—mostly my close friends, just a handful of others. Max was probably 12? But they left before 1am but are coming back for breakfast in the morning.
I think Matt buried the lede there.
My thoughts exactly.
Eh, not really newsworthy except for being the first time since before Thanksgiving. But for that I'd have been more excited about the sushi dinner.
HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYBODY!
It is 8° here with a wind chill of -5°. I know I'd been pining for winter for about 6 months, but that's just a bit excessive for Arkansas.
I said this to my mother this Christmas, "I just moved back into my house on Monday, and I have two children and it's exam week and I have a full-time job. You are retired and have very few commitments. I am not going to do your Christmas shopping for you."
Note the Christmas shopping was ONLINE. She wanted me to go to a website and order something and she'd send me the money.