I Can Smell CRAZY!!!!

I had a dream last night that I was having an affair with the pope!!! Seriously, I can smell crazy.
People have dreams about George Clooney, not me!! I'm "up in" the Vatican, Mary and Jesus watching!and I wonder why I am so tired??!!! Hail Mary, Mother of God, please let me have a normal dream tonight. Usually I have dreams about losing my purse, or hunting for bathrooms. OK, those are not normal either. Crazy is knocking on my door, and I'm letting her in!!!
This time of year, is crazy.
Christmas is here, and I haven't even made the pumpkin pudding.(Thank you Malia for that recipe) or the turkey and dressing(mom thanks for that recipe)
Maybe panic should have descended upon me, but what the heck, just let crazy in!!!!
My washing machine, is thumping around, like Linda Blair, so I decided to leave it in the middle of the laundry room. I think it is possessed, it still cleans!!! Is this crazy talk??
The repair man is coming, when??? good question???? I hope he will put the clothes in the dryer, when he gets here. That is smart, not crazy!!! Delegate!!
I ordered new address labels from, Felix Doolittle, they cost me more than my Christmas cards!! crazy loves Felix!!
I have two titles, to blogs in the works, one is-Hanging Chads, changed my life!!! and Funeral Quiet !!! The titles, cracked me up, I may never write a blog about them, the title enough is a blog!!!! Crazy funny.
November is just plain Koo-Koo-Ka-Choo!!!!! and it is almost over.I think I will be thankful for that!!!
This crazy girl, needs a few strands of Christmas lights strung, and no more romps under the Holy Pontiffs robe!! You know to be honest, he may have been a Methodist minister!!!?? No there were beads involved, and I think a choir!!!!