Abbey
Spork Queen
I promised to take MIL2 up to Sturgeon Bay to see her son as she didn't get to see him for Christmas. Toss in an absolute blizzard on the way home...I thought I was going to have a heart attack. I couldn't see 20 feet in front of my car. (You know how I LOVE driving!) My hands are still clinched in a steering wheel position after the 5 hour drive, which should have been about 2 hours. We counted 33 cars in the ditches. Needless to say...I drove REALLY slow.
Then, just got off the phone with Old Bill from my book letting him know I was coming to Vegas to meet with him. My God, this man can talk. He's still telling me stories! I'm not even half way through typing the last installment. He's got arrows pointing everywhere, pages torn out and not in order, dates not in sequence, writing I can't read....UGH! I love the old guy, though.
I'm ready for bed.
Abbey
Then, just got off the phone with Old Bill from my book letting him know I was coming to Vegas to meet with him. My God, this man can talk. He's still telling me stories! I'm not even half way through typing the last installment. He's got arrows pointing everywhere, pages torn out and not in order, dates not in sequence, writing I can't read....UGH! I love the old guy, though.
I'm ready for bed.
Abbey