I am going stir crazy trapped in a small house in the frigid northeast USA with an almost-one-year-old momma’s-boy-baby whom I love dearly but simultaneously am exhausted by.
(sigh)
I really don’t take myself all that seriously. I promise.
(laugh)
I can name all of the Teletubbies, each of Barney’s friends, and I could write a good doctoral dissertation analyzing the personalities of each and every monster on Sesame Street…….if i wasn’t so tired from this permanent state of sleep deprivation. Jonah still won’t sleep through the night, the little bugger.
(grin)
i can’t stop eating tagalongs, that chocolate and peanut butter deliciousness that the girl scouts sell for $3 a box. every year i buy literally 15 or 20 boxes. it’s like an addiction for me. i just ate 9 of these cookies in the last 5 minutes. yum.
i am washing them down with coke (with a lemon slice in it).
have i mentioned i am a health food nut?
Hey you cutie-pie! I’m starting at the beginning because I want to know what makes you tick as you so lovingly do…and now I find out it’s been choclolate all the time! I should have known…I mean truffles falling down your pant-leg?? Really.
I miss you tons, life isn’t right without “the gang” (that is just wrong on so many levels). They’re dropping out like flies, just as it should be. Me? I’m still here with my many masks, trying to figure it all out.
Love ya!
Martie
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