Wishing You a Golden Christmas
Oh, it’s here. The Holly-daze are here. Mom brought me over to the neighbors while she made wreaths for the front door. She’s shopping a lot. She’s baking a lot. She’s smiling a LOT! Dad on the other hand keeps checking the credit card bills and complaining about Santa not doing his part. Me, I just dream of spring. all. day. long. *sigh*
For me, well, I’m wishing I could run a bit more, but the snow is deep and the little ice balls that form between my toes annoy the heck out of me and last week my shins were all scraped from breaking through the crusty layer on the snow. I lay next to Mom (where ever she is) and vision myself running on the grass. Since Mom talks a bunch about Loll of Attraction I suppose I’m doing the right thing ‘cuz it isn’t a lot of work.
Anyway~ Dad suggested I get off my rump and write a blog post wishing every one a Happy Holly Daze. Jingle Bells, ho ho ho and all of that. So there, it’s done. I’m going back to visioning spring.
It’s going to be a LONG COLD WINTER for me and Mom.
P.S. My book is coming along just fine. Bet you can’t wait to hear about Clark and how I booted his red butt out of my life (and Dad’s and Mom’s). Don’t judge me too harshly, you have no idea what it was like living with that little wuss. If you think I should have Mom help me put some of the first chapters here on the blog, leave a comment and I’ll start begging her for help.



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