I am going to go visit Mom and Ivan and all this Christmas.
Mom really wants me too, and I really want to as well.
I missed them so much last Christmas, and even though I sent them a camera to take pictures, they didn’t. Brats. And I would have loved to see Mom’s face when she opened that blender. Damn it was gorgeous.
I wish I was not drinking. I will have to be careful. I hate myself for that.
I am curious to see Mom. She says she looks awful because of the scleroderma and she has to wear wigs. *sad*