It is a Thanksgiving Miracle

I am typing this, not from the computer that throws up the blue screen of death every 7.5 minutes, but from a laptop my mother so graciously loaned me.

THANK YOU Baby Turkey.

I haven’t been able to write, blog, or do much of anything without constantly saving my work because it was going to die at any minute.  I have blogged here an there when it wasn’t being a temperamental little bitch.  But even then I was never sure when it was getting ready to be the blue screen of damnation and unsaved work.

This week has been a whirlwind of craziness anyway.   I let the boys stay home from school on Tuesday.  Something I have never ever done.  So I have been knee deep in children now for 5 days straight.  At one point there were 5 children here.  Ages, 17, 16, 13, 11 & 8.

I swear I have been feeding an army for 5 days.  They eat all of the things.  All of the time.

But it has been great to see family though.  I take my two step kids home tomorrow.  Three hour drive there, hopefully a three hour drive back.  Depends on how many fine folks I encounter when I am headed northbound on my return journey.

I will have my snacks, and my new Stephen King Audio Book, “Doctor Sleep” to keep me company so I am not too worried.  😉

I hope you all have had a wonderful Thanksgiving and be prepared to hear a lot more from me.


As Always,


Woman on Pause

2 thoughts on “It is a Thanksgiving Miracle

    • Thank you so much. I am just hoping this one allows me the security to just write without worries. How great will that be!! I am stoked about listening to the book. Have been looking for an opportunity, and here it is!

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