Full disclosure: mama has taken her sleep medicine prior to creating this post, so you may well be reading all of this again during my commitment hearing.
It’ll be entertaining for me, since I won’t remember a thing about it. The temporary amnesia should probably give me the wig, but to doesn’t.
I’d be remiss, however, in my duties as a Blogger if I didn’t explain that it is Sunday and I don’t feel the Sunday night mean.reds at all. Not at all! This has to be a magic spell or something. If it is, don’t wake me up.
Also, here are some scary pumpkins for you, in honor of the holidays.
Huh, I had to look up “mean reds.” I always called it the Sunday Dreads.