That’s this week, though. The Hell Week. Next week, I’m sure I go all Hallmark again but, for now, this works.
Every Now and Then I Stumble Across a Greeting Card That Just Speaks To Me…
March 1, 2010 by serialswooper
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I totally made that card….for you!!! Of course!!!! (although I had myself in mind when i wrote it…then i spoke to you!!!)
Unappreciated….That's what I am in this house sweet heart. Gah! Drives me crazy!