Well here we are in the midst of the hurry hurry and do the damn duty dance thing. I think it is just too darn much $$ and the kids all have the gimmies.... If I had my choice, or the guts to do it, I would disappear for the whole holiday thing. Just go to the beach and sit in a nice warm room with a fireplace and a good book and veg out.
The depression has already begun and it isn't even Thanksgiving yet. At dance tonight the kids drew names for Secret Santa and and of course it will not be Aundrea's parents that will help her make her presents. It will have to be grandma. Along with the 1000 and one other things I have to do and buy.
I called Marc from the studio and asked him to meet me somewhere half way and pick up Aundrea cause my car was acting up..... no not a chance. Then I called home and told Roy that after he drops off Aundrea in the morning I want him to take the car and get it looked at. No he can't cause we have no money. Well I SCREAMED something not very nice at him and asked him why he thought I didn't cancel all the credit cards. By the time I got home I was and still am ready to chew nails.
Now on a bright note..... wait a minute til I find one........ must be one here somewhere.... oh yeah, Johnny's quilt is all cut out and I have begun sewing it so it will be done for Xmas.
And I got some very cute dance pictures from Becca's mom which I will someday figure out how to put up on the website.
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