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Christmas Shiss Muss

Christmas shiss muss. Holiday. Bolliday. Lights. Shmights! Scrooge is here, whispering In my ear. Grinch is pushing on Him, angry. Welcome to my mood Pre-coffee.

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M. L. Kiser

Date: 12/2/2018 7:42:00 PM

Yep, without that coffee; life has no meaning but,after...let the fun begin!

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 12/2/2018 10:13:00 PM

I do love my coffee. I am ashamed at how much junk I put into it.

Lunita Blanca

Date: 12/1/2018 12:19:00 PM

Oh Caren, nothing has happened to tomorrow. Traveling with hope is better than arriving with despair. Fair well my truthful and kind poet.

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 12/1/2018 9:51:00 PM

This is so true, Carlos. Thank you so much! We are home safe after 7 hours on the road today. Best of all, my 10 grandchildren are home safe too, so it has been a FANTASTIC day in the end. We celebrate Christmas the Saturday after Thanksgiving every year because that is when my mother - age 88 likes it.

Rhona Mcferran

Date: 12/1/2018 8:17:00 AM

I wish coffee fixed this for me... I think I will be more cheerful next month. ;P

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 12/1/2018 8:57:00 AM

I am on my way to an Early Christmas with all my grandchildren so I am good.