....and I am not ready!
I don't even have half my shopping done, nor the desire to do it. My in-laws are coming next week along with two little foster boys that they take care of and I haven't gotten the extra groceries I need yet. I am not worried...sometimes I find a thrill in the adrenaline rush I get when I have to run around like a chicken with it's head cut off. Sometimes I work better under pressure. I am taking my time this year, going slowly, not getting my panties in a bunch. I know that everything will get done...it always does. So for now, I sit, I type, I drink my coffee, I relax!
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Ha, join the club! No worries, it will all get done, just don't forget to spike the eggnog along the way!
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