This is the way the world ends
Not with a bang but a whimper
I love this poem, and it seems a bit fitting for the end of 2017 for me. I am back from my trip but currently in the throes of a death plague that seems to be neverending (it seems patently unfair that I was sick two Christmases in a row, but I suppose that's par for the course with my immune system).
|They don't mind when I'm sick cause it means extra couch time for them.|
|My second USDF award came while I was gone. Guess I need to figure out where to hang these? Since I'm apparently starting a collection...|
|I guess I could write about some of the fun Christmas swag I acquired :)|