Happy Veteran's Day everyone.
Thank you to our past and present vets for your service and sacrifices.
This little life doesn't take them for granted.
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Today marks three years of wedded bliss.
I love that man beyond words and am so happy we're married.
But y'all, if he doesn't hand over the cough medicine and quit hogging the couch,
we're never going to see year four.
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I'm sick.
{{Can you tell?}}
Actually, we all are . . . cats included.
It will be a romantic anniversary in a bed full of kleenex wads.
And kitty sneezes.
And Monkey snot.
But somehow I still couldn't be happier.
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We are drowning in the remains of some rude tropical storm.
Relentless rain and gusting winds.
I have been unable to photograph, properly, the teaser pieces I posted last night.
As soon as I have some natural light,
I'll post those for you in addition to a few others.
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I feel like there was something else I wanted to say but can't remember what it was.
{{Be advised that there might be some random follow-up blog posts as my head wades in and out of clarity.}}
Therefore, dear friends, I am off to fight for my right to cough syrup.
Slurp homemade vegetable chicken soup.
Snuggle up with my misters,
and become one with my couch.
hugs & honks,
rosy nosy
