This evening, while attempting to write that I was the ‘anti-cupid’
I somehow managed to type ‘anti-Christ’.
Although I would like to think that this
is what’s causing my bought of moodiness,
it’s a fair bet that I am more than likely way off .
So gentle reader
please don’t be alarmed.
Simply
(for good measure)
say a few Hail Mary’s
and
Our Father’s
and
we’ll call it a wrap.
Yes?
As Steve Irwin would say…. “CRIKEY!” You’ve gone and hid the comment buttons. Sherlock Holmes himself would be stumped. Alarmed? Yes by God they have called out the national guard!
Did I hide them?
It seems the Guard was thrown off by my sweet face. The anti-Christ/cupid is still out there!
Whew. We have a 51 week reprieve until the next visit from the A-C/C.
Thank God.
; )
I can do that for you, Candice.
Ha! Thank you, Michael.
Don’t worry… God Himself sees your heart
Have a good day!
But of course. Don’t worry, I am definitely not the anti-Christ. ; )
I hope your day is lovely as well, Eryn!
So, just how did you go from candy coated to the anti-Christ?
I think it was the pop-rocks. They’re evil you know. But not too worry, I seem to be a bit more sugary than usual. I have no plans for corruption. Yet.
Yet ….
Mm hmm