A big dose of it. In the form of frost.
I am going to snuggle right down into deep denial.I am going to think about this instead.
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Yup, reality bites. Literally. We've awakened to that every morning for the past week. *sigh* What happened to fall??
And I don't blame you for reminiscing about Hawaii. It might help to keep you warm this winter.
Shouldn't that be frost bites?
Sorry - warming up here, so I will send a little your way when it gets too much.
(The gale we had of late would've put paid to that frost too)
Oh dear... snuggle into those memories! (And darn that Jeanie... great line!!)
:-)
BB
Ah, Jeanie, where were you when I needed you? Titles are not my forte. Every time I submit a story, the editor changes the title. Every. Time.
I think I'm developing a title complex.
BB, at least I'll have my Aussie friends who will keep me warm. But no more dust storms!
That was a very clever line, Jeanie. How does a short sleeped pregnant woman come up with stuff like this?!!! She must be a Jeanie-us.
brrr! I don't blame you in the least! I want sunshine and sand and waves!
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