I don't like it. I'm going to bring this baby back to earth this week. I have no idea why I thought this was a good background yesterday. It stinks. I can smell it from here.
I would love to talk about work, because I've got a lot to say....but I don't know if anyone knows I have a blog. I know, I don't have much to loose anymore, but I don't want to go out with bad feelings. Soooo, I will keep that to myself for now. How many more "knows" could I put into two sentences? I don't know? I type too fast and don't pay attention to details. Get over it. This blog is what it is. Flaws and all. It's just me..balonie. I write like I talk. I'm not an English major, yet I'm not stupid.
I'm making a big pot of stew right now. Smells delicious. I just ran into the kitchen and took out the bay leaf. Nothing worse than a bay leaf overpowering the stew. But, if anyone who reads this wants to kill her husband.... keep the bay leaf in it and he might choke on it. Just saying. Gord got lucky tonight.
Sleep with one eye open...I always say.. heh