Today, I have been writing my hands to the bone. Normally, I do not write much about my own life here. Certainly, readers do not want to know how fun it is to chase a little three year old around all day. I enjoy it, but would they?
Or my constant rides with Tread? I have complained about that ad nauseum.. Believe me, that time will come again.
And Murtha, my right wing pal. Well, she is in the hospital right now. I won't tell you who put her there.
But, today, I would like to say-
gracias por venir cerca, y espero que estés teniendo un día feliz y alegría-llenado