Of blogging. Yes, I dreamed of blogging. How messed up is that?!
No more smoking inside until BroD and family is gone, and momma says probly continue smoking outside thereafter...snap! That sucks for me. Have to go outside for my morning smoke and coffee to wake up. Can't check my email no more while I do it... Have to wake up even earlier in the AM.
Adios!
“...So do we pass the ghosts that haunt us later in our lives; they sit undramatically by the roadside like poor beggars, and we see them only from the corners of our eyes, if we see them at all. The idea that they have been waiting there for us rarely if ever crosses our minds. Yet they do wait, and when we have passed, they gather up their bundles of memory and fall in behind, treading in our footsteps and catching up, little by little.”--Stephen King
4-30-11 = Best Day of My Life
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