Wednesday, January 4, 2012


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}



Rossie said...

I told you, it's stress! Have fun skiing and don't worry! Love ya...

Jessica said...

Thanks for stopping on by my blog, and leaving some sweet words.

I hope your ulcer feels better soon- it sounds incredibly painful!