My stalker guy was back. I screamed at him and he left. Unfortunately, I left Steve the Pocket Pit Bull at home yesterday.

Unfortunately they idiot-proof these things, so I am of no use here.

"You play piano like they do the Thriller dance!"

ugh. mom's sick again.

got her vegables today

Go to bed? It's barely three AM!

If I ever again have to work with Bob, would somebody be so kind as to shoot me? Or Bob?

lol.

a happy! And sore fingers. But still a happy!

a day. anyone want to trade?