Sunday nights are sacred.
We Woog’s reserve the evening for quiet reflection and contemplate the week ahead.
And the occasional snippy blow.
We Woog’s reserve the evening for quiet reflection and contemplate the week ahead.
And the occasional snippy blow.
(except for tonight when I promised myself I would start packing for our Griswold Holiday, but that just never really got off the ground)
And we enjoy the weekly SMS from Kris the Greener Cleaner, reminding us to put out our dry-cleaning for collection, which comes in the form of electronic wisdom.
Spread love everywhere you go. Let no one ever come to you without leaving happier.
