And then?

Right-okay-right, before anything else: jam shit. And then? Superbowl chilli needs to be made, #01’s necro-oil needs to be strained and the last of the hooch - my winterspiced plum liqueur made from our backyard trees - is waiting for some attention, too. (Probably should air the cheerleader outfit, too.)

I haven’t had a chance to reply to one email, direct message, reply, comment, reblog or response: if you haven’t heard from me (or back from me), I swear I’m not ignoring you! Right now I’m steamrolling forward and talkin’ as I go (to help keep me sane). I just need to nip some of this shit in the ass to help clear the mental circus going on in my head. Once things settle I’ll be parking my ass down for a long catch-the-fuck-up session with y’all.

(Source: facebook.com)

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