Home Sweet Home

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I got back from Texas last Thursday morning and I've been trying to recover ever since. I was so tired at work last Friday that I attempted to chew a piece of gum without first removing the wrapper. Big dummy.

Needless to say I am very behind on blog posting and blog reading. I'm slowly working my way back to the blogging world.

On the positive side, I'm loving my new cowboy boots and hat. Now all I need is a horse.


Comments

Ronia Nash said…
I would say all you need now is a cowboy ... but guess not!
LOL
March 9, 2010 at 9:40 PM
Martini Cartwheels said…
Not unless he wants to be my pool boy Ronia!
March 9, 2010 at 11:03 PM
Anonymous said…
It's a steel horse you ride Miss CJ!! Ms. Moto
March 10, 2010 at 9:21 AM
Martini Cartwheels said…
Hey Mrs Moto! That's right lady! So where do we get our steel horses tuned up this year now that P's is out of business?
March 10, 2010 at 8:51 PM
Anonymous said…
You got a hat too? Yee-Haw!
March 11, 2010 at 12:19 PM
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