Why I can't stop: No scorpions, yet, but a killer cold.
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This blog used to be called "Why I Can't Stop Smoking." Well, I did stop smoking. Now I need to stop drinking. The only thing is, every day there seems to be a reason why I can't just yet. It worked before, so—here goes! Today's reason
mr. and mrs. jones
About Me
- Claudia
- The sister of the President of the Garden Club, a former journalist (People, Life) and now vacation rental property manager on an island once known as Claudia's Island, Claudia has honed her bedmaking skills and seldom travels without a truckload of substandard chairs.
7 comments:
Bake it sweetie. Burn that sucker out.
a killer cold or killer cold?
How's ya tan???
Ola, once more Lady is in place of great danger.
Why, sweet beline-making ex-love of Li, why?
This is like movie "Fatal Attraction", in which jealous girl must stalk like killer, with knives and bathubs.
Is killing vehicle this fine pool?
What next, oh Belle Dujour Sans Merci?
Dear Uncle mean say "Belle Dame sans Merci." Or maybe, "Belle du Jour."
Is puzzlement.
You know, I actually DID stop smoking so it seems awfully unfair that I have this cold.
While living on a movie set.
Pink is always a flattering color to accessorize with when you might have a cold.
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