Okay, Miz karianne….it’s official. I really must find a way to move to your part of the country. Down the road from you, perhaps. Close enough to be good neighbors, but not so close that you’d think I was stalking you. My house would be so much more fun and tasteful if you lived nearby, and we were friends, and you let me cook for you….and bake for you….and heck! I’d even clean your house once in a while….sigh, you don’t have to worry though. I’m stuck right here. Forever. aaahhhh, a reeeeely heavy sigh…..
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