Whew!
Woke up this morning relieved that not one trick-or-treater, not one goblin or Sponge Bob, darkened my doorway looking for candy, because I'd have had to give them each a Coors Light. And QVC this morning is all about Christmas. Today I'm going to implement what I learned at Patti's Southern Living at Home party. I am a wild and cuhrazy girl.
Coors Light. I'm holding back the urge to curse on someone else's blog, but... Coors Light? What the hell are you doing with Coors Light? Drink better beer.
Because that's what I bought for the guys on Moving Day,a nd they didn't drink it all, so I'm saving the rest for you and Dad when you get here for Christmas.