Once upon a time, Bernice had some mad skillz with a needle. And then one day she didn't. Gone. Poof. Disappeared. MIA.
Seriously... I am starting to wonder if I could hit the broad side of a barn with a 22g. Blah.
In other news, gearing up for an insane weekend. Lots of places to be and lots of people to see. Except Monday. Monday the Lieutenant and I are going into hiding and we're not coming out until we feel like it.
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Wish I could go into hiding sometime...
We hid on the lake. It was nice.
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