Sunday, November 4, 2012

spilled pop

Paul spilled my pop on the computer and almost broke it.  Hezzy was on my foot (female dog) and Paul kicked her because I complained she was in the way, which sent my pop flying, so of course I hit Paul on the arm twice and told him "that's 250.00" if it breaks. 

Aside from that, we've been getting along ok.  Paul didn't go to church cuz I told people he cannot read.

That's his reason anyway.  Alice S. was ecstatic about having the K. family on front of a college (Christian) magazine, 4 generations of women, all who got engaged on campus, how sweet. 

I did the craft fair.  I hope it was not a total waste.  I traded 4 greeting cards from a photographer for my 4 greeting cards of flourished birds. 

I heard from Pat M. who is George S's. mother who raised him.  It was good to hear from her, her email was buried under a bunch of email. 


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