Hurting.
Not talking. Not answering the phone. Being stoned.
Spending the husband's bbq hiding in the bedroom.
Blah.
Spending the husband's bbq hiding in the bedroom.
Blah.
Food, quilts, gardens, dogs. Cookbooks, romances, thrillers, and bad shark movies. This is what Auntie Pooh's are made of.
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