Saturday, December 15, 2007

Chemically Creative Writing On Its Way

Tomorrow I'm spending the entire day at the Mall of America with my mother and the three children.

No doubt, I will return a crack addict.

5 comments:

Beth said...

My thoughts and prayers are with you...
Honestly? I couldn't do it. Shopping with my mom alone requires the patience of a saint. (Which I'm not.)

Mrs. G. said...

I shudder to see you when you get back. I hope you live to tell the tale. I haven't been in a mall in two years. My last visit was THAT bad.

But I hope you had a mall pretzel--they're my favorites.

Minnesota Matron said...

OMG: barely. But the children were unrecognizable. They were perfect! They even got compliments in restaurants and from stranger. But five hours at MOA. Ugh, ugh ugh.

Am I doing okay? said...

reading the link about your mom makes me think we might be long lost sisters? Good luck!

Mrs. G. said...

I tried to email this back to you but it was returned:

I am so glad that you read it. I just took it down about an hour ago, because that is one that I don't want her stumbling on...um, I keep forgetting to mention that I have a blog. She is a piece of work...means well, but, well, I'm guessing you know the drill. I ordered those books and am looking forward to reading them. I hope to get the house clean before they get here, but...

I love your blog, Heather G.