Well, I’m baaaccckk! It was a wonderfully relaxing vacation; we napped, we ate, and we drank; we exercised everyday, and we soaked up as much sun as we could. And then we ate and drank some more… And we stretched our wonderfully relaxing vacation out to the very last second. Literally. For me anyway. Hubs
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Typhoid …me
“Tanya, you up?” Yyyyeeaaahhh, what’s going on? “I think I’m sick. I mean, I’m not sick yet, but I’m gonna be sick. I’m coming down with something; a cold. Or typhoid. My ear hurts; my neck is achy; my nose smells sweet; my throat is scratchy, and we are leaving the country tomorrow morning at
A Chinese Toddler or A 6-Toed Cat?
I used to love the magic of Christmas. And then my sons grew up and two of the three moved out; one by one, they stopped believing in Santa; one started asking for cash advances instead of gifts; one never wanted anything; and all three never cared if I decorated, or put up a tree.