Has anyone noticed a distinct lack of lists here of late?
Wondering if perhaps I've gotten medicated and found a little patch of sanity to stand on?
Have no fear, the real me is here. I am mired in goals. Drowning in a list of my creation. Asses and elbows, as it were.
Details once the world is set to rights again. (Let's all hope it's Tuesday, since Rob is home Wednesday.)
4 days and a wake up, people. I gotta get movin'.
Mom, wife, daughter, sister, friend. Scrapbooker, family historian, reader, cook, photographer. Volunteer. Political junkie. Springsteen fan. Loves deeply, strives daily to be a cheerful, kind and generous person. Fails regularly. Snarky, judgy and more than a little blunt. Some people don't appreciate my style. If you're one of them, that's ok. Get your own blog.
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