...and sometimes they are just the worst of times.
I'm not keyed up to elaborate but 2011 just has NOT been my year so far.
But I do feel bad for the bloglet, since its not her fault and I've left her alone to grow dusty with cobwebs in the corners. So I promise to spend more time with her. And to dust off myself too and remind myself of all the projects I wanted to get done!
Off to compose the ballad of American Standard...
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Oh honey, you could be my very own daughter.
ReplyDeletePROJECTS-NOT-YET-DONE; it's my middle name. (But it's pronounced "Throat Warbler Mangrove.")
2011 has indeed been a bumpy ride so far. I'm sorry to hear yours has been on that "worst of times" side.
Hugs from your ol' auntie ...
Cass