Tuesday, December 9, 2008

I will sell this house today!

Some mornings, you just wake-up on the right side of the bed. You look outside and see the leftover snow in your garden and a black barn cat hunting in the wee back region of your yard and the sun is not quite in the sky and the Christmas lights are on and you have a weekend ahead filled with parties and dinners and you just feel good.

I had a dream that my Mom was dating Michael Kors. Which is weird on quite a few levels. One being that I fixed them up. The others you can probably figure out for yourself.

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