So, yeah, I haven't posted much in a while. We've remodeled our offices at the day job, and let's just say that napkins have a purpose and it isn't 'blueprints'.
I started Twitting to keep my wits (productofsloth). And a big thank you to my two followers. I hope I've entertained you.
I'll end the year with my traditional, brain fart of a Christmas card. This year, I begin to highlight the lesser know Reindeer Games with a holiday favorite 'Pin the Blame on Blitzen'. This card has played REALLY well at M's daycare with the kids.
Do I know my target audience or what?
Among adults I'm now known as the parent who '...told my kid to do bad things and blame other people.' To be fair, the parents accusing me of setting bad examples ought to put down the cigarettes, quit bitching about deadbeat baby daddies, and use my poor taste as a 'teachable moment'.
After I explain to them what 'teachable' means, right after we discuss what constitutes a 'moment'.
I'll let Santa do my talking.
Merry Christmas.