The White Queen walks and the night grows pale…
A beautiful blonde in lace will get my attention every time!
When I woke up this morning I needed to piss like a race horse. I don’t generally sleep through the night without at least one trip to the loo.
Business attended to, I made my way downstairs. Made coffee, watched the news. Tried to read, but for some reason my brain kept going to money.
Because (Andy Williams voice) It’s the most expensive time of the year!
Around 10AM I decided I should go clear the end of the driveway, I had heard the plows going by during the early morning hours.
So I dressed, put on my hat and jacket. Grabbed my sunglasses and gloves. Slipped into my boots. Went into the garage and opened the door. About the time my hand grabbed my shovel I realized the end of the drive was already clear.
I guess there is something to be said about positive thoughts. (Dear Santa, please please please bring me a pretty blonde who isn’t too high maintenance …)
I didn’t get my Christmas shopping done. It’s not like it is really shopping. Buy Christmas cards and gift cards and stamps. Plus the lobster Mac and Cheese for the folks. And the stuff to make the marinara for the Christmas eve lasagna.
Typing that made me tired. Actually I am going into a food coma. I haven’t eaten anything of substance in two days. Yogurt doesn’t really count.
Tonight I steamed some Rana tortellini, made a bechamel sauce and mixed it with spinach. And freaking chowed down.
Now my blood is otherwise occupied. I hope in the morning this entry makes sense. Hell, there is always edit.
I posted this on my FB, and was surprised to see people who I didn’t even know followed me come out of the woodwork. (Beach Boys “Surfer Girl” is floating through my sleepy skull.) My little gunner girl.
Oh Vanessa!
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