CHRISTMAS CARDS!!
So? Who wants a dead tree in the mail from me? Comment here, screened, or email me privately with your snail mail address.
It's eighty-five freakin' degrees in my office and I am sweating like a small barnyard animal. Hopefully, thinking about Christmas cards will help to distract me.
It's eighty-five freakin' degrees in my office and I am sweating like a small barnyard animal. Hopefully, thinking about Christmas cards will help to distract me.