Auld Lang Syne: The Ghost Herd
King was just the exact sweet kind of bad that could ruin you for needlepoint or gardening.
King was just the exact sweet kind of bad that could ruin you for needlepoint or gardening.
The sun’s out and there isn’t much snow, but nothing’s melting at all. It’s been bitter cold during these days between Christmas and New Year’s and lessons have cancelled all week. I’ve had a little too much time to think. It’s easy to get sentimental this time of year, but I am feeling full-out mushy. … Read more