I’m Not Writing Today

Just in case you’ve been wondering all day when I was going to post, I thought I’d tell you I’m not blogging today.

Well, I guess I am because here you are, reading words, but I’m not really.

We had a yard sale today – for the 10th week.  It was lovely.

And then tonight my husband took me to Red Lobster to celebrate the birthday whose number must not be named and I heart him with my whole heart and now my tummy is so full of snow crab legs I am being forced to roll myself off to bed.

Which leaves you, my dear friend, with few words to read.

I think you’ll get over it.

But I love you enough to write more tomorrow!