I don’t know what happened.
Actually I do, and I will probably tell you about it when the shock has worn off and the grieving process is well under way.
But for now, all I can ask is, “why?”
My favorite wine glass.
May you rest in pieces.
Tragedy Strikes
5 Responses to “Tragedy Strikes”
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SO sad! :(
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ha… broke this on the phone while talking to me! you can blame me if you want. ;D
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**you
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It’s all. your. fault.
Nah… I’ll blame it on trying to get my garden drunk! But that’s for another post. ;)
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