Crazy times is here, folks.
DI, Frog and Toad, and work are all coming to very critical pivotal cathartic moments and I'm runing around trying to remain calm as I pretend homework will still get done and that I can add peanut butter to the crock pot recipe as a substitute for almonds.
The good news is that I haven't thrown myself off the roof yet.
I'd probably be cushioned a little by the three feet of snow still on the ground, but that icy top layer might scrape...
1 comment:
Throw off one of the bigger toys first, something soft that will further cushion your landing.
It will be okay. It will all come together, with some holes in it, but it will hold!
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