A note about comments. I love them, because I love hearing from you. Also, I just switched over my commenting to a new system. Older post comments might not be in the correct order, which means my replies are all jacked up. But I like the new system so whatever.
Tuesday, February 21, 2012
Conversations With Friends
When I get old I want to be called Edna, and have blue hair. And sit on my porch swing whistling at all the cute boys who walk by. And drink Irish coffees; the good kind with the whiskey.