Chrissy had no idea when she made me this fabulous bag for Christmas two years ago exactly how abused and overfed it would be.
I'm going to get to it. It's just a scary pile. That's all. And none of it is junk mail.
Saturday, March 20, 2010
This is the only organized thing in the whole place.
Posted by Cindo at 3:47 PM
Labels: amsterdam press, Cindy, mail, plain spoke, poetry, show and tell, to do
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