Arrrrgggghhhh. I've done it again, and left Christmas shopping to the last minute, and am grouchy about it. Where's my personal buyer? Somehow the job didn't get filled. Hmm, could it be I actually don't like buying things? I just don't take to it naturally. I'm kind of un-American that way. I wanted to ship some wine to my parents, but noooooo, one can't do that over the internet, if one's parents live in Kansas. Just as well, I couldn't afford it anyway. Thhhhppppt. I'll have to send them some grapes, and they can do the rest.
Ok, got that out of my system.
Keenan wants me to walk around the block with him, and Rowan says, "have a nice walk," and it's time to get away from the little shiny rectangle and go outside where the air's sweet and the sun is shiny.
okey dokey artichokey,
Kelpie
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i think it is great that you dont like shopping. and your parents can either eat the grapes or wait for the wine,
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