But, to be existential about it, what is normal? Hmmm, shall have to ponder that for a bit.
Anyway, in the midst of returning from OK and the whole mom thing, I didn’t get a chance to be all gloaty and crap about the Dems taking the house AND the senate! W00t!! I was beginning to fear for our country (beginning?? hah Y’all know I been a’feared for it for quite some time). It was lovely to see a moment of sanity. (All due apologies to Cousin ‘O Flair and her sweet but misguided ‘publican self!) And then Rumsfeld being retired to sit around in his footie pajamas! What a week it was for America!
(I wonder if the House and the Senate turning blue caused my mom to shuffle off this mortal coil faster than she would have otherwise. Things that make you go … hmmmm!)
Gloating is fun, schadenfraude is funner. (Does a happy dance around the room, trips over sleeping cats and has a shadenfreude moment of her own!)
I am anxious to get back into my routine and create some order among the chaos here. Of course, doing so would require that I get up off my blogging butt and DO something. GAH! We cannot have that. No No No!
(Goes to get another in a series of pumpkin coffees and perhaps a sweet treat with it. I think I need to figure out how to get pictures to show up on here. I would love to post one of my mom for y’all to see.)