So I have the Icky Ick Blahs. My head is stuffed, my nose is a runny mess, my throat is scratchy and I feel like one of those medicine commercials like the one with the lady with the regular body of a woman and the head of the teddy bear about 100x's too big.
Not really the best time of year to have the Icky Ick Blahs, especially when you have 12 projects for Christmas sitting at home. And I have to confess something. My Christmas tree is not decorated. I know, I know my mother is completely ashamed of me since I come from a long line of put-your-tree-up-the-day-after-Thanksgivingers. I still have a scarecrow hanginng on our door from Thanksgiving. My patio is barren of anything Christmas related. It's really sad and pathetic really.
In addition, I'm not being the best blogger ever so everyone is going to have to understand that I have the dreaded Icky Ick Blahs and wait it out.
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Icky Ick Blahs.
Posted by ShayJ at 11:35 AM
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* HUGS * I will be there next week, and help with your Icky Ick Blahs if you still have them. And I understand the Christmas thing. Jayme, Kelly, and I still haven't decorated. We get home, and we're to exhausted. And no but you reads my blog, so I don't blog, really, except on my other blog. Love you, love you!
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