Raine's Secret Garden

Ever Have…

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…One of those weeks that just seemed totally, unbelievably exhausting?
Or the urge to just curl up in bed and wait out the winter?

Or a spiteful, possibly violent impulse you’re just too nice (or worried about getting busted) to act on?
Yeah.
That one. :yes:
Bring it to the CHICAS site today. We’re taking care of business. :pow:

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Category: General Blah Blah —  Tags: Raine @ 2:08 am ·   Comments (2)
  • Lynn says:

    At this point my mother would say “Honey, it could be worse. You could be like that crippled skier in the wheelchair who had to paint greeting card pictures by holding a brush in her mouth. You know, that real pretty one they made the movie about. What was that called? One Fell Over the Mountain? Anyway, your sister has it much worse than you. Shingles all over bleeding. She looks like she got hit with one of the Plagues of Egypt.”

    This is why I never stay mad. I just call Mom and somehow the world is made right again.

  • Raine says:

    That’s what moms are for.
    Yeah they are. :yes: