Oh, msbelle. I have to admit, a kid-mash-up happened in my mind. CJ to mac - you can run away, but I WILL find you. I'm glad he was found quickly.
My room is clean, just need to vacuum. I went through KCD's IRS tax notice and pulled together what he needs to respond. It is so stupid cause the instructions say that you don't need to report a house sale unless you have a taxable gain. Well, our exemptions cover the (theoretical) gain we had, so neither of us reported it. And now they hit him with the full value of the sale. BS paperwork crap.
Also went through my stash of prezzie for the kids and my secret santee. Need to start wrapping and boxing things up. Need a few more stocking stuffers and I think I'm all set. Next up, Holiday cards.
Mac! C'mon kiddo, don't do that to your mom.
I have to admit, a kid-mash-up happened in my mind. CJ to mac - you can run away, but I WILL find you.
Okay, I giggled. That's a great image.
Ugh. Sinus migraine + muscle tension/something out of whack in my neck = can't think.
Oh msbelle, much love to you and mac. I'm sorry the holidays are so rough.
I want a round-necked sweater vest. Does that scream golf too loudly? Also, it needs to be cheaper. Then, argyle.
Suzi, you and CJ should come live with us, you know in our fantasyland.
Oh msbelle. Hoping for better days for you.
Oh, mac. Get it together, kid! I wish he could learn how to run away inside his head.
msbelle, it is only a 14 hour drive between us...
Tjs lasagne is in the oven. What? Don't look at me funny. I cooked breakfast and lunch already today! I swear! Anyway more important than lasagne in the oven is the glass of red wine to hand. And that we finally finished rebuilding Hogwarts after it's unfortunately fall in, um, September.
