Dear Winter,
I hate you and everything you stand for.
Respectfully,
Ryetoast
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I second that. Although I hear this weekend we'll have some warmer weather...I hope, I hope, I hope!
Posted by: Sara | March 08, 2007 at 08:25 AM
Dear Ryetoast,
You need to go out and smell the roses. Oh, wait. I buried them. Never mind, I do suck.
Wugs and Wisses,
Winter
Posted by: Marla | March 10, 2007 at 08:14 PM
Wait. You hate winter? I hate winter too! I knew there was a reason we were friends. I'm moving to Boca when I'm 64. Or maybe just Philly since it's a little farther south.
Posted by: figlet | March 15, 2007 at 08:42 PM
Glad to see you posting more. Thought of you while staring at the last page of a certain magazine this month (gee I wonder why?) and decided I would check in.
Am always telling Fig you peeps can come visit in San Diego any time to escape the weather.
Posted by: Amyesq | March 21, 2007 at 08:00 PM
Winter. Gone. Now. (Um except for the snow I just saw)
Posted by: figlet | April 05, 2007 at 05:38 PM
heeeeey lady,
whatcha doin with dis blog?
hee
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Posted by: marla | June 30, 2007 at 12:05 AM