that was a 3 and a half hour interval - she has to come back at 12:45 am and sing our praises.
Haze, had I been here, I’d have offered my sympathies, then a recommendation that your next 'puter be a Mac - they run Word and Excel and never (what never? no, never. what, never? well, hardly ever) crash
Thanks for all the compliments on the pic - I do take a good photo, don’t I. Wish I looked that good in person. I added “Happy Holidays” at the bottom and sent it to all my friends. Now, that’s a personalized holiday ecard
Tomorrow night is the pre-date (not a real date because we’ll have two chaparones) I toyed with the idea of stopping by th esalon and getting my make up done right, but then thought “I really don’t want to set a precident that I cannot maintain” I’ll just throw on a little blush and lip color and be done with it. I have to try on the dress I bought (thru a catalog - it’s got happy little presents all over it - either that or the one with snowflakes) to see just how awful it looks. It’ll either be that, or my favorite shirt (if I can find it - housekeeper likes to put things away so that I can never find them again) I hope my knees cooperate tomorrow - hey certainly haven’t been today (ow.ow.ow.ow.) But I am bringing my crutches along, just to fool the security guards into letting down front (no steps). And I promise I will check in afterwards to give you a report
   And here I thunk I was your friend…  <insert sobbing and wailing gnashing and stuff>

