Just what the hell did you do to 40? And furthermore, how can I be "40", get off on the road that goes into town, go straight north, and intersect with "40" again? Inquiring minds are confused.
Also, your signs, they suck.
no love,
joyce
Like a boss.
Yuletide letter placeholder, ahoy!
I did Not Prime Time this year, which made me actually write something for the first time since Yuletide. It was fun! It was also a lot more low key…