I thought that November was gonna be a good month. I was up to like 5 total blog posts for the month, which is more than double or triple my normal amount of posts. Thanksgiving happens in November, which means lots of good eats, just in case you weren't sure about which month Thanksgiving resides is or that there might be some good food around. It also means that I'd have a few paid days off from work to spend at home. yay!
But last Friday made the whole month suck. Blow chunks. Bite the big one. Just fucking awful.
I had to put Nigel to sleep.
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| So now I no longer have my photography interrupter. |
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Or my hilarious comparison tool.
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| Or my obliging baby knits model. |
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| Okay not always obliging, but definitely indulging. |
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| Or my automatic, lap warming, snuggle buddy. |
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| Or my blogging buddy. |
I fucking hate this month.
5 comments:
Aww, Jen, I'm so sorry. Big hugs to you all.
I'm so sorry! That is awful! I wish I could really say something that would help. But I know there are no words. I'll just say I love you!
((hugs)) I'm so sorry.
((hugs)) I really wish I could take the pain away. Nigel and Morris will make good buddies across the rainbow bridge. Momo will show him where all the good eats are.
Awwww lady, I am so sorry. I wish I could have been there for you that day as I know it was hard. Makes me cry just thinking about it. I'll keep the freckled lip boy in my heart always.
LB
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