Ugh, sounds like a slimy college roommate victory call, but when I get going I go through keyboards.
It’s been a while since I posted.. between 4 crazy kids and now working part-time. And now with the second round of holiday craziness nearly upon us, I call Martha Stewart’s stamina bull shit and declare she must be on Adderall.
Once I have one freaking congealed thought turned into Jello, someone comes and turns the heater on 90*.
That’s okay because I am full of new ideas to get this Bedlam invited to the dinner party, so we will keep on with this regime, altering as necessary.