Good morning! Lon and Lis are here and we went out to see them play last night and so you know what this means- it's almost noon and we stayed up until 2:30 in the morning and I'm slowly making biscuits and eggs and grits and sausage.
Yep. That's what it means.
There is no one else in this world I would drink martinis with at midnight.
Okay. That might be a lie but as a general rule, pretty much.
So hello and I'm alive and supposedly I'm leaving for Asheville tomorrow. I talked to May and so far we've both bought travel sizes of mouthwash in preparation.
I am a little worried that on this trip we are going to find out that we are not mother and daughter but actually, in some weird quantum physics way that we can't understand, the exact same person.
Okay. Time to put the biscuits in the oven.