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Overtime!?! Are you trying to take years off my life? I may not survive this one. *ETA: DOUBLE OVERTIME?! I’ve seen this one before and it does not end well. ** Triple OVERTIME!?! I can’t breath. ***Yep, told ya I’d seen this one. Excuse me while I go resuscitate Jeff. And cry. Don’t forget lots...
I think I finally finished the Christmas cards. Maybe. I’ll link to the completed project later. If you’re good. (Jeff even bought me a new photo printer. Boy I love that man.) But for now, I’m putting cherubs in bed and myself soon after, as we are all nursing low grade fevers. Just what I...
sorry y’all are feeling bad. nothing worse than being sick for the holidays.
This is just the first draft. I’ll let you know how it works out, weather you want to or not.
Looks great so far! want to make mine too?????
Em is a gem!
That looks AWESOME!
Pretty cool.
“Everything about that outfit makes me what to punch her in the face. Does that make me a bad person?” “No honey, that makes you a good person with violent tendencies.” “Oh, okay. Good.”
Reminds me of the time Cranky Boss Lady & I were discussing whether or not I need therapy (I say yes, she says no). She told me I was one of the most “together” people she knew and then she said, “I mean you’re not out there gunning people down in the grocery store.”
And I said, “Yeah, but I want to REAL bad all the time.”
So I guess it’s not the tendencies that count so much as what you do with them, huh?
I do that with outfits. Something funny, is that it never bugs me to see total slackers who have obviously just thrown something on and gone on errands (Which would be my reflection most of the time).
It is when they are obviously TRYING and just screw it up that brings out the violence in me. Sad.
I’m just wondering what she could have been wearing to bring that on.
MK, picture this: 40+ year old woman in gold lame leopard print blouse, and black slacks that LACED UP the sides. She needed a good beatin, that’s all I’m saying.
oh yeah, I’d have to agree on that one!
*sniff sniff* I’m still crying!
Sniff, sniff. I’m really sad.