Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Wednesday Wimp Out

Whoa. Between grave sites, dog bite trauma, post-trip chaos, and Christmas, I'm lacking motivational cleaning words. All I want to do is finish up my shopping, squeeze my kids for 500 hours, and then wrap it all up with the ladies and liquor aplenty.

Keep the basics going and surprise me with your achievements.

If anyone needs a freaking awesome Christmas compilation on cd, let me know.

Go to it!


  1. I need one and bad!

    I'm tired of singing Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer to myself in the shower every morning.

  2. Jennifer--Done. Oooohh, I'll even deliver it. When would be a good time?