I’ll be a little AWOL. I need a moment to recover from…
One Thanksgiving meal cooked at my house.
Four Thanksgiving dinners dutifully attended.
One Christmas/Family reunion
Two encounters with Santa that scared the shit out of my daughter
Three poker nights “hosted” by my husband
Two out of the last four nights with roughly four hours of sleep
Seven hours traveling in a car with two pissed off kids
Twelve hours of Black Friday shopping
And of course, one happy-ass customer who was “surprised” that I wasn’t in the office on Friday.
Yeah. Happy Fucking Holidays.
Check out my renter chica. At the very least, I can about guarantee none of you have read her before.
I’ll be in finer form 24 hours from now, I promise.