I was looking forward to celebrating 100 insane ramblings of a bored single mom.. but it just happens to fall on the day of the Funeral, so it is bitter-sweet. I am currently feeling sick to my stomach (why do we say that.. of course we are sick to our stomach.. you wouldn't be sick to your right elbow now would you!).. I'm absolutely dreading it.
It's pissing it down. How fitting.
Just one last thing.. I think my cat reads my blog... she has stopped laying on my legs and now sleeps contently beside me. Bizarro!
Please raise your glasses to 100 posts! and here's to at least a 100 more... you lucky lucky things!