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Packing my baggage
When I first saw this prompt I thought it was a bit morbid and it meant what will you take into the ‘afterlife’ if you believe in that stuff. No, it’s about what will I take with me into 2013. It’s sad but I will most likely carry a lot of baggage. Not good baggage (is it ever) but baggage that I need to leave behind.
Your Dream Destination
One of my besties lives 6 hours away. To the seasoned traveller that may not seem very far away but to me it is an eternity. I don’t drive and Papa Devil has a boss that is a dick. As it is, his boss is dragging his feet about giving Papa Devil an extra two weeks over the Christmas Break. His second ‘holiday’ since we’ve been together I might add. He normally just works his way around the 10 or so days that the boss gives them off. For someone who runs a shop on his own, 5 days a week, with no help, this is either dedication or pure stupidity. I go between the two depending how things are going.
My life would be different
It’s Thursday again (phew where are the weeks going???) and we all know what that means right? It’s Reader’s Choice Thursdays. This week I did things a little different and created a poll on my Facebook Page for readers to choose. The winner this week is:
I’m doing the preparation for it now because having a child has bought out the need to have everything organised days in advance part in me that was always laying dormant. I whipped out one my new notebooks and started making a list, checking it twice all that shiz. Like I said I am super excited.