Hiatus
Haha. Totally forgot about the picture challenge for introduction. Lives have insane. As usual. Crackle got a huge clinic day in Vancouver, next Christmas occurred. December and January are not good several months in my situation. I do believe regular affective disorder is actually anything for me personally. Sucktastic, truly. Crackle too, maybe. He’s yes as crap perhaps not sleep! He’s averaging about 4 hours every night (+/- 2 hours).
Thus I’m sick. I’m grumpy. I am short-tempered and ill-mannered. And I posses just one more drilling UTI. I am pissing off relatives and buddies, left and correct. My husband are a saint (typically!) He’s out getting goods right now.
I’ll be back when I can become coherent again for longer than a tweet or two.
In the meantime, if you’re searching for parents tree work, i am carrying it out for charity money again.