Found these wine charms.
Just wondering what you think.
Let me know....

I'm sure you know me... you have seen me. I am a hard-working Woman. I am a growing Wine DIVA. I can land a roundhouse near your head. And I still know how to procastrinate on college homework. All with serious sarcasm and sassiness!!!
The holidays are not my favorite. My mind doesn't stop spinning. I get caught in a hurricane of emotions, of questions, of "what ifs".
I don't know why it happens, but I'm sure it has something to do with the "down" time over this time. No work, no school, time to think, wonder, and (literally) drive myself crazy with thoughts.
This pic is my Kitty. I call her my "old lady". She's 10, about 6-lbs, and can make a 75-lb retreiver kneal.
She is laying here with me, snoozing. But occasionally snuggles up and gives me kisses.
Animals are great. They give unconditional love. They listen,. They snuggle. They care. They are true, real, genuine.
Stressed. When it doesn't require manual labor, breaking a sweat, or breaking a nail.... people offer to help. I know because today I was it (and far from impressed to be honest).
I has to move boxes, empty file cabinets, fill boxes, move them to storage, restructure the files for 2012... before doing my regular job.
Three guys in my department - no one offered to help move anything. Three other females in our depth - none offered to help.
My back is sore and Im sure it'll hurt tomorrow!
Not a good day. So not happy with the "working together" theory.
Grrrrrrrrrr
Finished my shopping today.
I am sensing some jealousy over gifts this year. My child is impatient and kinda nosey. Oh well. I have had to take precautionary measures. Two of which have caused a little tension. Oh well, suck it up. Not everyone gets everything they want. And sometimes patience is a virtue. Just try to explain that to a 14 year old boy at Christmas!
It is gonna be a long day & a half till Christmas!
I am stressed and broke.
What is going on? Why do I feel like this? The holidays are so hard. I can't wait until this is over.
Ok, laying here watching TV.
I hear a strange noise... no clue... not familiar... but very strange... I turn around and see our old lady (she's almost 11), sitting on her fleece blanket, with her long legs stretched, as she was chewing on her toe nails. CHEWING ON HER TOE NAILS?!?!?!
WHATS UP WITH THAT?
But them again, she is the "dainty" 5# horse that tears through the house, draws blood from her brothers, thinks she needs to eat every three hours, and suffers with allergies along side me.
Anyway... chewing her nails? Not sure if it's actually chewing or just cleaning...
One of our kittens chew on his. Literally, he lays there and chews them off... in my bed... you can hear the crunching.
Okay, so what is up with cats????
I had a mtg at school to help my son with his learning teams. We discussed his cyber-bullying (the offender got in trouble, lost computer privileges and other stuff).
Then, we discussed the eating habits and body image. Oh lord, that was a tough one! Gramma feeds and buys all the comfort food and then complains about his weight.
Its a long, involved story and battle we have been fighting.
I think we addressed it. I'm not the enemy... we can do it. I love my son and want to see him succeed!!
I definitely need to go yo bed. I'm exhausted!
I am channel-surfing, which is what happens after Law & Order SVU ends on Tuesday. If there is nothing between here and there, I end up at What Not To Wear. I enjoy this show, but it's people like me who can find more in common than anyone would think.
I work a decent job , but my clothes suck! I would love to be able to dress nice... too bad my money goes to bills and my son... not clothes... or anything for myself!
I have made my name known. The school is aware. I have sent a message out to all adults on my Facebook as a sign to stop this.
I just want the world to know that bullying is not acceptable!!!
Flipping thru the channels. Came upon Rudolph, the classic. Burl Ives singing the song.
Have to watch. Love the memories.
Lost my day in '93. We had an album of Burl Ives. My dad was a dead ringer for him. Looked like his twin.
I hear Burl Ives sing... and think about my dad and our memories.
How do you know what you were meant to do?
How do you know what your true calling is?
How do you know when you need to look elsewhere?
How do you know when God has other plans for you?
I am going back for my bachelors degree and we rely on others. We have a final due.
Last week everyone was all in.
Today I find you dropped out.
Helloooo. Information we need.
THANK YOU VERY MUCH!!!!