Merry Blingin' Crimus!

Yeah! Made through the week from hell and managed to not kill anyone or even curse them to bad. I think the Christmas spirit has finally made it to my house. My guest room looks like a tornado hit it with paper, ribbons and bows everywhere. Found a piece of tape on my night shirt this morning from where I was wrapping up gifts last night. Yep, Christmas is here, whether we are ready or not. Santa's gonna find us. Hope everyone has a great Holiday and drive safe!
Love ya'll,
SistA GurL

This week is certainly hell week. I have 10 jobs to bid, Christmas presents to wrap, and one invalid egg-donor (birth mother) still in the hospital. Needless to say I will not be posting much this week. Feel free to start your own forum buoeeys (and gurls). Right now I'm trying to get my bedroom slipper back from the jaws of death...aka Sugar buga...ouch ! Puppy teeth in ankle.
Later.

TGIF!!!

It's been a long week. Battling a rotten sinusitus/cold; battling too much work and not enough time to do it all; battling jerks at every turn. Seemed like Friday would NEVER get here! Maybe the Meds will kick in soon and I'll feel better. Concentration skills were zero this week with my new smoking cessesion program. Today I felt REALLY strange. Like is this the way a Quitter feels? Yeck. Almost 5:00pm ... time for a smoke.

PS...I got the 7, but no menapause...maybe I'm just practicing this week. hahahaha

My loving husband, aka the Gangsta Rappa Vernstein, has come up with a delcious poem about my previous city of residence. The conversation started with how someone stole my birth-mother's new bedroom slippers from her hospital room in lovely Spartanburg SC. Check it out...

Vern:" And how could you think a fine metropolis like Sparkle City could have such low-lifes?! Where's the love for your old abode?"

Sista Gurl: "No love for that city, me thinks it's pretty sh*tty! "

Vern: "Half of it looks like a crack shack,
so there's no need to move back.

It's a 1980's scum hole,
it's where you live to work that dance pole.

Dirty streets and no downtown,
no wonder them folks all look like clowns!

That's all of my Sparkle City rap,
now y'all know why that place is crap!"

Sista Gurl: Top that bouyeess...gimme sum geecheee Schroer Goat!

First day on blog

Forgive me, for I know not what I do here. Just setting up a new blog so my friends and family can talk back & forth.