Me…..last minute…..all of the time….why? Why in the world do I do this to myself?
The Thanksgiving cards are addressed and stamped and will be in the mail tomorrow, what crazy OCD part of me needed this done right now!?
The kids came home from their dads tonight and what did I do? I taught my daughter how to take a fancy garlic grater and distress a pair of jeans with it….only in my house. She is going as Daryl from The Walking Dead, last year she went as Rick…..should I be worried? I’m not….is that weird? She explained that she can’t be Maggie because she is tiny and doesn’t wear anything that stands out. She loves Michone (sp?) but she can’t paint her face black….even at 17 she knows that isn’t politically correct. She can’t take a cross bow or sword to school, but at least she has the spirit.
I think that at work the spirit is spreading….or people are tired of me saying “what do you mean you aren’t dressing up?” I think I may have persuaded a few people to participate. The boy found a pretty cool stick/staff for me…..
It was late when I started that because well…I had to wait for the boy to come home and find me one and I had to finish the Thanksgiving cards. I really should have removed the kick stand BEFORE I took this picture but oh well.
It’s late and I have to get up early and pretend that I know how to make a Mother Nature face….my only limit is my own imagination……Zia