Takes a lickin’ and keeps on tickin’.

 

Do you remember when Timex used that as their catchphrase?

Our mailbox could {or could not} be compared to a Timex.

My house was virtually silent this weekend. *hear that?* nothing

The Coach was gone. Lolo was gone. Linds was gone.

It was me. Me and the critters.

Oh, yes it was oh so quiet on Friday night; until a drunk driver flew down our street fleeing the scene of an accident and slammed into my mailbox before he was caught a few houses down.  

The coach just replaced this mailbox about 4 weeks ago. At least the idiot was caught and arrested. 

The mailbox will be put back together soon.

That was it for my excitement.

I missed my lil’ tree monkies!

*Lindsay marched down main street at Disney World with the  band. She had a blast.

*Lolo had a softball tourney. {Perhaps her last travel tourney ever} She had fun.

I got through a lot of my to do list: Christmas cards, bill paying, wrapping, post office, ironing, laundry etc.

I know, I should have had a party, lived it up. But that’s not how I roll. I’m a worker bee. 

Tis’ going to get cold again here this week. Must get busy covering up my garden tonight.

Oh, and we are having a big party on Friday night. So far 24 have RSVP'd. I suppose I should figure out a menu and shop?? Are you coming? Bring some good wine this time, ok?

My Miami family will be here on Sunday too. A menu will need to be planned as well. And gifts for the kiddos…

Dang. I should have done more stuff this past weekend….I need elves. Or at least more worker bee’s. 

Are you throwing a party this year?

I swear, it seems we are the only ones here that host one…unless, unless, unless people are having them and NOT inviting me! 

The thought of that just chaps my lips.