There is no Christmas tree. No lights. we are just in a sad home with over grown weeds and grassland two saplings for citrus on either side of the front yard.the number stickers faded on the mailbox that needs replaced. our Long dead van sits parked. dead one year.
Christmas just isn’t. with my gran begging for eternal sleep. when she does go we will be boxing upbeat we need not fruitless junk. we’ll be headed to Minosota. It’s where my best friend is from and honestly I want out of this damned state. i’ll miss la frontera but they have a fundamental health system and I will always return to regions hospital. I was happy with them.
I will miss cookie but her family seems afraid of me. I’m afraid of me. There will always be cards and pictures passed back and forth. I’m just starting to talk to my son but I don’t think about what it’s. Sedona can start interacting with me in April 2017.
Moving to the land of 10,000 lakes will give kevin a better chance at help and better jobs. after being in state a year I am sure I might ‘ve able to start collage again. Will have to find out. I want to take writing classes.
Well Christmas is not Christmas but I did make sure everyone got something good. my gran has 3 nightgown a DVD player and coffee mug with cocoa packets. got my hubby a kindle fire 8 extended warranty and a stand/case/cover, some do dad’s for his gaping, and boxers and teeshirts and Sox. my loving sister got Jammie lounge pants, a nightgown, 10 bath and body works. I got myself Jammie pants a nightgown and an amazon gift card. dixie got a new collar and a rawhide bone.
Hope my birthday is better. cheddar a massive cocktail or two (it’s my 40th) ‘s one onion rings and something to eat the drive around to the back side and have a movie fest.
Hatter is with me mishandled calming me down…. thank you for this journey into the world of Alice in Arizona. read more…