I've been sick and busy this week. So sick Tuesday that I actually called in sick. I haven't done that in a long time. I slept all day and felt horrible that I left my daycare parents in the lurch, but agh, I felt like crap. Sam's home today, sounding like a baby bassett hound with all his barking. We're hosting a GS slumber party tonight (was originally supposed to be a camp-out and weenie roast, but the rain has put a royal damper on that) and so in the process of cleaning house and getting ready for that, I'm following Sam around with a can of Lysol in an attempt to rid his wake of germs.
I've gone all the way back to this post to reply to comments, so firstly, I apologize for not replying sooner. And secondly, if you've replied, well, now so have I. Sort of. So start there and work your way forward. I'm slowly but surely getting them all taken care of.
I'll try to be a better blogger. Y'all must really love me to hang around here the way you do.
I was born a semi-diva. I married a redneck. Through the magic of osmosis or just because of a serious lack of sophistication over the years I have found a balance of the two that make me who I am today. And then I write about it all, much to the chagrin of my mother.
Friday, October 27, 2006
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I haven't posted in over a month, and nobody's gotten a lynch mob after me... yet. (They're probably just out of those rake-looking things from the old Frankenstein movies. You can't have a lynch mob without those Frankenstein rake-things.)
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