My dad used to say "so's Christmas" if I said that I was coming but was obviously too slow. Well, what do I do now when even Christmas is moving faster than me? This year SUXCKS for Christmas. I have been in Kentucky (it's not Kentucky's fault) since Thanksgiving and I am going back tomorrow. I don't have tree. I can't find one in Burlington for sale. I don't have any presents for kids. I came home to dig up all the snow that had been packed down while I was gone because it did not get shoveled when it was fresh and do laundry and do some housecleaning and get some groceries for Luke and Beth and try to move because I am so burnt out and I RILLY DOWNT CARE!!!! about anything. at all. i cant even get beth to go to church with me this morning. fine. she's not going anywhere today then. poop.
The sun is shining. The snow that fell yesterday and night is is fresh and beautiful. The house is warm and full of cats, well, ok the cats part is not that wonderful (peauw! (or P.U.)). Jesus loves me. He takes me to His Father. Thanks for listening ...
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