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“Writing is like talking to yourself, just in a way that makes it look like you're not crazy!” 
~Mary Kate


I've been sick so my husband brought it all in the house and got the tree ready to decorate. That's all I had to do. I do miss the old house but with the kids out on their own it was just way too much house for us to keep. It was awesome to have while the kids were growing up in and while holiday's do make me sentimental for it this place really does fit the two of us much better. And since it's half the size of the other it's much easier and cheaper to heat.


"Peace on Earth, good will to all..."

I damned near took my ass to the ER last night. Luckily it wasn't appendicitis but I have a feeling I know what the diagnosis will be. It's treatable but just adds to my autoimmune issues. I'm just glad I was able to take the day off since working would have been damned near impossible. Am currently ensconced in my bedroom sitting area with my computer with a render going, my crochet and HGTV on as I zone out on Tramadol. I was going to work on a crochet pattern, I rarely have the time to do that but the tramadol isn't going to allow that type of concentration. I'll stick to trying to find some scifi inspiration. :)

Just a few photos from the golf tournament. :) Me and Jack, with Joe Theismann, Larry the Cable Guy, my husband in the background on tv and the beautiful area of the course where I was working.

I can't wait to golf the course before the summer is over.

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