i've been meaning to blog, but the kids are leaving so soon i can't do anything but stave off the hysterics by watching 'dancing with the stars' online. i don't care! i'm out of shows.
anyway, i was going to do this whole funny blog, but i don't have the heart for it. the kids are leaving. and they're perfect. the way they eat plastic toys is perfect. the possessed sleepwalking is ADORABLE. i even smiled fondly tonight as aaron ran into me with his plate of lasagna. how fucking cute and aaronish of him, i thought as i scraped the cheese off my belly with a spatula.
it's clear i'm in no shape for blogging. the only thing i'm good for is blaring 'handle with care' while weeping and eating chocolate. so make sure the volume's up:
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Aw, man... sometimes chocolate and wine are the only ways to go. I'm sorry. :( Shitty.
We've never met, but I feel you on the Wilburys-n-chocolate.
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