the magical fuzzy factory…
Fuzzies I hate summer. I mean it. I dread the thought of the nasty season all year-round. Summer is the only season that manages to make me focus on its bad side rather than the good. But, inevitably, year after year, despite the hot, humid, nasty, sticky weather, I more than just muddle through. I […]
Fuzzies I hate summer. I mean it. I dread the thought of the nasty season all year-round. Summer is the only season that manages to make me focus on its bad side rather than the good. But, inevitably, year after year, despite the hot, humid, nasty, sticky weather, I more than just muddle through. I […]