Ho ho ho, or something equally festive. If you're waiting by the mailbox for our Christmas card, get back in the house and wrap something. The box has been on my desk for a month and I just haven't bothered.
It's not that I don't wish every last one of you lovely things, miracles, and remarkable moments. Really.
I'm simply focused on finding my next path. Or my next client. Or something radiant.
I know. Coal in my stocking. Humbug.
she rants, she raves, she eats whatever she wants. almost.
SCARLET COMMUNICATIONS
- pamela yaeger
- the fat lady writes, edits, and feasts in long island, new york. she only sings in her car, alone.
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