What I can write in about 30 seconds before I run out the door: Got a new tattoo...cover job of an old on on my hip, so it doesn't count as a new one for real. ; ) Going to a funeral today for one of my former colleagues. I hate funerals. It's cold here today for the first time all year. Filing divorce papers next week. Kids starting basketball. Life is good, good, good. My work is going well. My brother is in jail again. Those two are unrelated. I can't believe it's already winter, when the summer seems like something I still remember so clearly. Hope all of you are feeling fat and sassy this holiday season, realizing every good thing you can.
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