Gotta get the kids up quick, we're driving Sharky to work today. We're going to an event on his side of town this evening and it's more efficient to pick him up from work and go than to wait for him to drive back and forth.
Feles mala! Cur cista non uteris? Stramentum novum in ea posui.
Something Wicked This Way Comes? I wish... This is a dark ride, containing inane chat about my kids, grandkid, cats, husband, lack of a gallbladder, diabetes, cancer scares, birds, Barbie dolls, car, brown thumb, neighborhood, city, religion, daily irritants, dreams, hopes, disasters, and any other freaky thing I decide to yak about. If you are bored or disturbed by what I write, remember I warned you!
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