I’m going on vacation, dearhearts. I’ll be back on Monday August 23. Crabby has the passwords and may be persuaded to post. She offered to tell the story of how we met. (Sister Stace, if you want to post, ask Crabby for the passwords. I know you have lots of Ice Queen stories to tell. But not about Tim’s braces, this is a family blog, of sorts.)
I am surprised at how much I will miss blogging. Perhaps I shall buy a notebook and write down whatever I would have blogged and then you’ll have twice the blog when I get back.
We’ll go drinking when I get back. Promise.
Talk amongst yourselves. Kiss, kiss!