To Whom it May Concern:
Preface:
Once upon a time, on a certain Thursday afternoon, Billy and I went to go eat with my fathers family. It was Thanksgiving, and I being indredibly swfit, decided that I was going to skip breakfast so that I could fill myself fuller with the main dinner. Although on paper it would have been a great idea, I forgot to calculate in the fact that I don't do well on low blood suger, making me grumpy and hard to deal with.
My Apology:
Poor little Billy, I just wanted everyone to know that my attitude on Thanksgiving was due to my own hunger and emotions, not because I dislike Billy. When we lift Billy was upset because he thought that I had been QUITE the butt head and was worried that I gave my family the impression that he bothers me. I just wanted to let eveyone know, for his sack that he doesn't bother me and that I actually kinda like having him around. Thanks for all your understanding, and I hope that my prickly-ness didn't affect your accepting him.
Have a great day!
Ashley the Great
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2 comments:
My dear, you would NOT be a Spiers if you acted any different when hungry. My mom calls it a curse handed to me straight from my dad! =] Of course I wasn't there, but I still am excited to meet your man!
It's definitely a Spiers thing. I am a nightmare to be around when I'm hungry.
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