For now, I've packed up 6 months worth of "how did I end up with so much crap," and thrown out 4 large garbage bags worth of "how did I end up with so much crap."
I've said goodbye to my kick ass amazing assistance stage managers. Very hard to do.
I've said goodbye to Carl the kick ass Opera Chicken.
Very hard to do.
I'm now looking forward to eating my way through the holidays...but running everyday to prevent any more chins from developing. I've GOT to get "Come little nibblers, it's time for some dinner..." out of my head.
Ciao Cleveland (or should I say, "shau shau" Cleveland).
2 comments:
is it my imagination or does carl the chicken look a lot like a rooster???
I really like the picture of her and the Carl the Cock errr, Chicken.
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