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Lauren and I share this living room space until it's time for me to go to bed.  She does her thing in one spot and I do mine in another.  We occasionally hear each others' phone calls and internet favorites and laugh our asses off.  It's a three way kind of social media deal.  We have formed a bond through comedy, true crime and all sorts of other things on Twitter which she uses.  And YouTube, which I use.  Often there are competing things going on at the same time.  UCMTSU.  Meanwhile, Rosie the cat travels here and there to snooze on one of us when she's not terrorizing the poor snow birds.  

I am in active mode on a car search with whatever I get from the cursed Ford Escape.  One of the saddest days of my life was schlepping through the rain at Lowery's lot to get our stuff out.  Which wasn't much and it's still in bags in the rental.  Gotta' turn that in on Monday so THAT will need to be cleaned out.  Plus gas added to get to a half a tank  Anything is possible at the point when you are living on the edge.

It is what we do around here, the Staffords.  We are a tough breed.  The snark is heavy and the intentions are always on the positive side.  I miss them dearly, but then there are so many others.  Like Patti.  I talked with her hub today and he sounds lost as a goose, bless his heart.  I would be too.  That's a lot of years together on the golf course or anywhere there is a shared passion.  

Bubba brought a yummy casserole last night which I sampled today.  Good job bro!  We share food all the time because we like to experinent with cooking.  I need to take a dish to our youth director's baby shower on Sunday.  Our congregation will provide, I'm sure.  My offering will be brownies :)

Y'all stay warm out there.  It's all about keeping the faith and moving forward ^j^