I don't know if I'm NOT going to Mexico until tomorrow. I cannot wait to find out. How's that for a triple negative. I mean. Is that NOT a great triple negative? Sigh. One of my resolutions for the new year is to continue to write sentences that confound and bewilder.
Thank you all for shining your big flashlights of dearness and care onto me & Wyatt. We are both beaming. Susan W. said it best in the comments recently:
Look at the PILES of love here! It must make your tail thump madly on the floor…
Thump thump thump
Here sits someone whose tail is not thumping. Please note and appreciate how I am sparing you the dastardly details of his battle wound/cat bite on the other side of his snowy white body. This goes along with resolution #2. Be deliberately obtuse in all matters of communication.
And that reminds me. The first photo is my Yucatan travel journal coming to life. Don't ask what flocked wallpaper has to do with Mexico. When directions leave my cerebral cortex and travel down their appropriate neural pathways I. DO. NOT. ASK. QUESTIONS!
p.s. Art Before the Horse email me re: your registration. The info I sent you has been returned twice