overrun
I can physically feel the last few days of our arbitrary calendar year slipping away, and I wish they’d just hurry up and go, because as these last few hundred hours of aught-seven whirl around the hourglass before funneling away it seems like they squeeze together with a phenomenal pressure, and does anyone know if we have any major holidays coming up soon? because I sure can’t keep track and I could use a day off.
Even more friends are rolling into town, all flying home to roost this week, and my sister too, and when I called her today at her hotel in San Diego she kept going on and on about how cold it was there after another year in the Caribbean, and I didn’t have the heart to tell her that her low was our high, and I really hope she has some fleece socks tucked away some place because it will only get colder.
I just need to make it a few more days and then things will relax a bit; in the meantime I still get the weekends and some Mexican beer to help ease this old year on its way out.
Mmmmm, Negra Modelo.
I honestly hope that the next few days go by quickky or at least less stress-filled for you. I’ve decided to remember to breathe this season and to not let people stress me out. You should see me practicing “zen” in Target.
Happy Holidays handsome!
Ha! No worries, I’ll make it. After a few Modelos I’m feeling better already.
Right back at ya, Hilly!
Ah… Modelo! Now, add some chips, salsa, guacomole and refries, and my world is complete. Except for the friends needed to go with it all — gotta have those too. Hope you have a Happy, Merry, HalloThanksKwanNukkahSolsticeMas!!
Merry, Merry V!! Nothing (overtly) personal, but with my track record, I hope I don’t pick you up. (I know you get this!)
shari, if I could say that word, I would totally wish you one back.
Michelle, I would probably be your most boring story yet, I’ve had an embarrassing track record of good behavior lately.