Today I Turn Twelve
Enough said.
Enough said.
Which Brady Bunch kid are you most like? I think I’m beginning to get disgusted with myself.
Cats. Why did I think I wanted cats? Until things get settled, I’ve been keeping our three cats separated at night. The Warrior Princess has the bedroom with me, since she’s the most likely to settle in at the foot of the bed and patiently wait for morning. Clueless Wonder Jr. gets the spare bedroom,…
No nibbles on my job applications yet. I hope I haven’t been deluding myself; I was convinced that this course was a quick way to get back into the workplace. It’s only been ten days since I passed the certification though, so I refuse to angst just yet. I’ll save that for next week. I…
… and all through the houseThere was stuff needed doingAnd fires to douse. The stockings were hung on the mantel with careIncluding poor Warrior Princess’sAnd I don’t care if it doesn’t rhyme or scanCause I still miss her. Once again I am book wrapping for donations to the cat shelter, and once again it has…
Still looking for a home.
Happy birthday to you. Sending you hugs through the ether.
Congratulations! Isn’t modern medicine a wonderful thing?
(((hugs)))
Mazal Tov!
May you have many many more happy milestones…
Holy cow, I am embarrassed I have wished you a happy 12th sooner!