My sassy little sedan is out of commission for a bit, but everyone walked away. Everyone involved had a derivative of one of my brother’s names. One was named Andrew. Another was named Michael, and Andrew’s father was named Rich (that’s too close to Eric for my comfort). All I needed was an eye-witness named Chadd and I would have fallen out crazy due to supernatural sibling rivalry.
The IT in him went nuts when he saw that mouse.

Feeling… umm… hoping that I can handle self-care while still keeping the Christmas Spirit. That’s where friends and family come in… so I’m…well…

 I’m looking forward to 2017.
Oceans of love and merriment over the next few holidays!