“I’m sorry I called you Rainman.”*
by chuckofish
Well, Lucy may have preferred to eat January snowflakes rather than December snowflakes, here in Mid-MO, we don’t eve have the option because we are still dealing with DENSE FOG WARNINGS.
Yes, this morning, it was so foggy, the Capitol was hidden from view. I’m working from home again for the time being, a self-quarantine I am privileged to be able to ordain for myself. At work, it’s the time of year when I get to let my creative juices flow–the 12 Days of UCP. I urge you to check out these special social posts–and also search for unclaimed property! Missouri residents can check at ShowMeMoney.com and residents of other states can visit unclaimed.org to find your state’s unclaimed property division. I recently found $58 in New York!
Sorry for the PSA.

In other news, these “Spicettes” as they are now called are the devil’s work. That is to say, they are really good.
And at Aunt Mary’s School of Misbehaving Tots, sometimes, we get buried in a giant pile of dogs. What can I say, I’m not a regular aunt, I’m a cool aunt.
I don’t have much this week–busy preparing for Christmas and time away from work. But, this will always make things feel festive!
And Spicettes also help.
*Mom and I watched 21 Jump Street tonight and let me tell you it’ll for sure cure what ails you.



