The end of my Thanksgiving vacation, the last day of November, and NaBloPoMo ended with something of a bang.
It rained the entire drive from Georgia and it took almost 10 hours to get home. Ugh. That, however, was nothing compared to what awaited me upon my arrival at home.
I am way too tired and fried to give the story a proper telling right now, but I'll give you this little tidbit: the police came to my house. Yeah. And they saw my dirty underwear, the lacey ones lying in a pile waiting to be handwashed.
To be continued until I have the strength to type and think at the same time.
4 comments:
Oh I can't wait to hear this story.
I will miss your daily posts. Kudos to you for sticking it out.
Oh my goodness. . . please post details soon!
Ditto the kudos for making it all the way with NaBloPoYoHo or whatever.
I DO want the details of the panty raid!
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