Arrival

The Christmas cards have arrived. Now, I just need to write the 50 or so addresses to those of you who will recieve one. Fabian will kill me for this year's edition. I, however, saw some kind of humor in it. I remember that I HATED the fact that my mother one year chose a picture of me and my sister where my hair around my ears was standing out like antennas. What a way to wish all relatives a friends a Happy holiday. How could she? Thirty years later I have not forgotten.

Week is over. Some energy has returned even-though I don't know HOW I will manage everything. But I just have to do, I know I can be super efficient if i just want to. The characteristics of a Libra is some what lazy… hmm, wonder where they got that from.
Development talk regarding Samuel today. Smart kid we got. Did I ever doubt?

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