All this falderol is a nice foil to the hormonal hell. Damned if I'm not going through The Change earlier than the average gal. I totally snapped at someone today, a stranger...I went back and apologized, but oh my god. What the hell. I'm just glad that she hadn't boarded the bus, and the bus hadn't gone on its merry way. I still wanna cry some more about that one but I gotta just...breathe it on out, man.
Anyone got a suggestion or two for Cake's Kissing Cousin's name?
Leroy and El Roy come to mind right away for some reason. Earborn. Potsy?
2 comments:
elroy! yes!
and big warm hugs for your hormonal self.
i'd come over with cupcakes if i was closer.
(why is it that every comment of late seems to end with "if i was closer"?)
tanks froggy!
Someone just sent me a little care package (Trish) and she included, of all things.....mini cupcake baking cups!
(if we met somewhere in the middle, where would that be?? and could we bake cupcakes there?)
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