4
Jan

and counting again, just counting something else . . .

I’m still a teensy bit traumatized. I have tried controlled breathing, putting my head between my knees and counting sheep. I’ve tried extra vitamin C, core exercising this morning and drinking warm milk. But I just can’t get over having eighteen people in my living room at the same time.

Yikes!

Whatsmatta with me?

My mother lived through that [ALL the time!]

I realized just how very shallow I am!

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