You know what, kids. I just got home from Day #3 of Hell Month. Not only am I whooped, I’m afraid that I’m going to have to take some time off here on One Wink at a Time. I never thought I would have to say that and I’m getting all queasy and teary-eyed while I’m writing this. Here’s why:
The last two evenings, I came on to check mail, update my Facebook status and read a handful of blogs. I updated the iPod, put it on charge, ate dinner, talked on the phone to my mom and the grandkid(s), showered and it was time to go to bed. I can’t be living like that for three more weeks. I know I joke about not having a life but this is serious.
I will pop on from time to time to see how y’all are doing. And please, if anything important happens that I can’t miss, email me your post or a note or something. Promise me now. Pinky swear. I think my email addy is on my Who is This? page on the sidebar on your right. Over there>>>>>>>
And if you’re a prayin’ person, please keep Jeff A. in your prayers and if you have one left over, ask that my OT doesn’t run into February.
Hugs and kisses. I’ll maybe see you on the weekends or definitely at the end of the month. Be good.
Or you could surprise me, leave lots of comments. Tell me how much I mean to you, ask anything you would like to know about me, tell me if I’ve ever inspired you or made you laugh or cry or scream or whatever. Yeah, do that. Or go take a nap. That would be good too.