My throat hurts. Must be getting a cold.
I just finished cooking a pot of vegetable soup that doesn't have enough salt and bluberry muffins and two batches of fudge that are just perfect- (guess you can't have it all)- and also just received email confirmation that my FOURTH batch of Christmas cards is being mailed overnight. I didn't order a fourth. I ordered a first and it went to Jacksonville. I ordered a second and it was over saturated- the kids looked like they'd hopped out of tanning beds- which led me to order a third. But the fourth is a mystery.
Speaking of mysteries, I wanted to post some pics from the Murder Mystery Party we went to Saturday, hosted by Abi and Peter, but because I'm busy with numerous projects (like writing addresses on cards that were supposed to be here weeks ago,) I'm not going to spend time writing about it, but will instead refer you to Dana's rendition if you need explanations for the odd behavior seen above.
Merry Christmas to all, and to all a GOOD NIGHT'S SLEEP!
