Happy Holidays!
I will be incommunicado until after New Year’s as I concentrate on tons of family and follow a variant on my grandfather’s advice:� “Go live life first, then write [blog] about it.”� So since this is a moderated forum, there might be a LONG delay before any first-time posts appear.� Sorry, but it’s either that or have it fill up with nasty spam during my Will Not Connect to the Internet if It Kills Me time.� If you are trying to enter the contest–go ahead and post.� Your comment might not show up for a while, but it should still be there.� I’ll go through everything Jan 2, so if it doesn’t appear by then, let me know.
Meanwhile–enjoy the holidays!� Merry Christmas!� Happy New Year!� Joyeux Noël et bonnes fêtes!� I look forward to reading your stories.
Anna
Ok. I have waited patiently for a subtle way to slip this into Ms. Florand’s blog, but she hasn’t mentioned any of these key words at any time.
I DO NOT LOOK LIKE A POODLE.
However, Laura (who is a middle child, by the way, I just mention this to anyone interested in psychology) has evidently always been secretly envious of my beautiful long golden curls.
LONG GOLDEN CURLS.