I shouldn’t have had that big ol’ cup of coffee an hour ago.
It’s a good thing I don’t handwrite this blog.
I shouldn’t have had that big ol’ cup of coffee an hour ago.
It’s a good thing I don’t handwrite this blog.
When last we looked in on the life of Squeaker the cat, it was evident that he had been cat-napped by some unknown party, subjected to stitches at the vet, and returned to his home without any notice or explanation [more...]
I’m healthy. I have a good job, a nice house, a nice car, and lots of other nice stuff. I have pets that keep me from being lonely and some really good people in my life. Dad & Sally, Mom & Eddie, Tony [more...]
Here I sit, in my little San Jose bungalow. This is pretty weird. I’ve never lived in such an old, small house. I haven’t unpacked much yet, but I’m hopeful that it will fit. I was most worried about [more...]
