I think I’m just worn out with blogging. I’ve been around a long time and I think I have given all the advice that I know. You firs...
Unable to sleep so I thought I would blog.
The house is too quiet yet usually I’m wishing everyone would be quiet. Never satisfied! I think it’s that way for everyone. I would be printing some cover letters and my manuscript right now but I don’t want to wake the six people (seven if you count the dog) that are sleeping in the house. So, I’m sitting here in good ole reliable fuzzy typing.
Speaking of good ole reliable fuzzy, my friend Marian wants me to auction fuzzy off for charity!
*gasp* Get rid of fuzzy? How would I survive? What would I wear to take the kids to school? That’s just crazy talk on her part!
Night night Supermom junkies. Sweet Dreams.