Watching “Say Yes to the Dress” and it’s making me wish my friend Kimberley was getting married. Sure, I’ll get married someday too, but it seems more fun to watch someone else go dress shopping. Hoping I can invite myself along when she does.

My dogs don’t want to hang out with me - they’re hanging out together under the bed. In their special club where I’m not invited. 

I may have to move at some point. We’re hoping it doesn’t come to that. But we’re talking about it too. No worries, it’s not because I’ve embarrassed myself in front of all the neighbors. Not yet, anyway.

I don’t go to church between Christmas and Jan 6 because church is all, “wooh! christmas!” and I’m all, like, “No. You guys. that ship has sailed. move on.”

I’ve got all kinds of stuff to look forward to and all the patience of a 7 year old after the Christmas gifts are wrapped and under the tree and it’s like, December 12. Yup.