tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30703125.post2917150212953582265..comments2023-10-24T08:39:37.764-07:00Comments on small & trivial: relationship status: it's complicatedCharlottehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16096609209172158941noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30703125.post-46386963708150887662013-01-04T21:24:24.009-08:002013-01-04T21:24:24.009-08:00Downton Abbey has gotten me through the first week...Downton Abbey has gotten me through the first week.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16582033021465608191noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30703125.post-79583831511341479042013-01-03T16:26:17.481-08:002013-01-03T16:26:17.481-08:00I would think a nester like you would love January...I would think a nester like you would love January! So much time for coziness, baking and stretchy pants!Jillhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09032420498045893374noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30703125.post-82896116246632388732013-01-03T10:18:17.566-08:002013-01-03T10:18:17.566-08:00January is the worst. I'm pretty sure I've...January is the worst. I'm pretty sure I've either cried or yelled every day of the year so far (which could be part of the pregnant crazies, but I tell myself that I'm immune to that). I'm saving Sherlock and Edenbrooke for the middle of January when it gets really bad. <br /><br />In the meantime, while you're feeling down, you're welcome to come to my house...I have two pounds of Lindor truffles begging to cheer you up and on. And I'll help you cheer for Asher. Win, win, win.Andehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02234039085261714673noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30703125.post-17781944042186311362013-01-03T05:40:27.736-08:002013-01-03T05:40:27.736-08:00Girl, I feel ya. January and I have never gotten a...Girl, I feel ya. January and I have never gotten along. But I think we might this year, but only because I started preparing for it in October with my "Heart Break Free Holidays" mantra. Now that it's Jan 3, and we are safely out of the holiday season, I can say that for the first time since I was probably 18, I didn't end the holidays heartbroken. Wooo! Dishes are still no fun though.Camillehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06538517384148202123noreply@blogger.com