Everyone lies. Good guys lose. And love… does not conquer all.
So I’m going to try to do a postcard this year for New Years, since you know I hate the red and green holiday and all. If you want one you can email me your address. I’m still working on the template but it’s almost together.
Looks like we might be having latkes tonight as my parents are visiting. We’ll also have some Boston Market and a freshly baked Challah. If you’ve never had a freshly baked challah then you have not fully lived yet.
How does one go about moving to the UK? I’m just wondering. It must be harder than moving to Pennsylvania.
We’ve lost a groomsman for the wedding. He didn’t die or anything, he’s just moving to Australia. We had to recruit another groomsman. It’s quite the coveted position you know.
I’m doing the secret santa present thing this year because I enjoy it. I like this because you give a list of things you like and don’t like. I like buying gifts for others I just hate the pressure that is usually involved.
I love my secret presenter, she’s like completely the opposite of me. She’s really optimistic, never cranky and always lending a hand. She’s almost too sweet. She said on her list she wants candles, sewing/quilting and xmas decorations.
My secret presenter however does NOT want heavy metal music…damn, I was going to get her a Black Sabbath t-shirt. She also doesn’t want lima beans, or penicillin :eyebrow: