Normally I need coffee to keep me fueled throughout the day. But let me tell ya I have been such a nervous wreck lately that I finally said screw the caffeine, momma needs a drink!
I love that man, but like I've said before, I hate him too. He is gonna be the death of me, and it's not even what he is or does...it's just his luck. Everything he does is a tangled mess. It always eventually unwinds itself, but in the mean time it sucks. Nothing can ever be smooth and why would traveling 2000 miles be easy peasy?
Breathe and take a drink.
Now let's watch your monkey show Sophie Mae.
1 comment:
Hahaha! And as that boy's MOTHER--ever wonder why I have so much gray hair? Something to think about.
Bridget
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