i love you ms. moon....
and now the holidays are done and we can all exhale and stop putting pressure on ourselves to make them something we don't know what. we can get back to everyday life which is pretty darn magical and romantic sometimes as you definitely know.we spend our lives trying to figure out new years eve. it's never what we imagine it's supposed to be. bed by nine isn't half bad. glad you were able to scream some and say your piece and glad today is a good day.happy new year to you and that foxy mr. moon.
Ms Moon if I can convince my husband to take a vacation (yeah right!) but if I can....I'm stopping by because we'll likely go to Pensacola Beach and you're not TOO far from there!
Perfect photo, and it's all uphill from here I imagine!
rebecca- I love you too!Angella- And you know from foxy husbands. If we got our two men in the same room the world might explode.Rebecca- We're about 250 miles from Pensacola. I think. Nice beaches there. Start working on your husband now. It's too cold for the beach this month and probably for a few more. Elizabeth- One can only HOPE! Jeez. I love you, dear.
I wonder if I could have some collards airlifted in. We have none on the boat and nary a hoppin' John either. Shit...bad luck for sure.
I'm glad all is well. The stress alone from all the holiday affairs is enough to drive anyone batty!
I have bouts of irrational anger too. Afterward all I can think is I must be loved for her to tolerate that shit. Mr.Moon may not always understand the moment but it sounds like he understands you. Have a happy day.
So glad to hear you are well and so sad to have missed that delicious dinner.Happy New Year!
Syd- You are tempting Southern Fate!Amber- Seriously.Mel- Exactly.notjustafemme- It was delicious. Happy New Year to you!
Tell me, sweeties. Tell me what you think.