Not much blogging going on. Been sick. Been to a wedding. (Which deserves an entire entry to itself because it was AWESOME!!! but I'm too tired to do it and for some reason just thinking about it makes me sing the theme to Flash Gordon.) Am at my parents house making 6 pumpkin pies. And ambrosia. And cranberry apple bake. All while Henry kisses himself in the mirrored hallway.
Am also planning to work on my book more and my blog less. So bear with me.
But for my Greensboro buds, give me a call at my parents house. They still live in the same house where I grew up.
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