Dear Home:
You are way better then I remember :)
Dear Chuck Norris:
Not only did you gain weight at the puppy sitters but you also became super cuddly. Like, all the time.
Dear Winter Roads:
Please please please be ok tomorrow so I can drive to the ski hill and ski for the first time in 11 years.
Dear Skiing:
Please don't let me die.
Dear Muscles:
Please don't ruin my life by being soooooo sore on Friday from skiing tomorrow.
Dear Underneath My Rib Pain:
Please be an Ulcer and not Cancer. Actually...please be imaginary and nothing at all. {sigh}
Cheers,
Messy
2 comments:
I told you, it's stress! Have fun skiing and don't worry! Love ya...
Thanks for stopping on by my blog, and leaving some sweet words.
I hope your ulcer feels better soon- it sounds incredibly painful!
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