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The Adventures Of Zuzu Zombie, Undead Detective

Friday, December 4, 2009

friday fill in and an adoption ad...

First, the fill in...

1. Wait! Wait, don't forget to kiss me goodbye.
Coffee followed at once by more coffee.
3. The trouble is
I want to make it all better and I just don't know how.
My heart feels many miles away.
5. With a faint pop
my last bubblegum bubble died.
My dreams seem to be very shadowy and ominous lately. I actually woke up the other morning wondering if Don was still alive. I hate dreams like that...
7. And as for the weekend, tonight I'm looking forward to
cookie making with the girls and the tree lighting in the town square. Stephanie's choir will be singing there :), tomorrow my plans include working at the Santa's Workshop at Savannah's school and getting our Christmas tree from out favorite tree farm and Sunday, I want to go to church, then go back again for the movie!

Now for our adoption segment:

Anyone want to adopt an empty empath? Or at least tell me it will all be okay? That I will be okay? Anybody?


Debbie said... will be ok ~ hang in there! :)

Mejis said...

omg I forgot about my cookies. I'm getting old.
Keep your chin up, girl.