The road to truth is long, and lined the entire way with annoying bastards.
Saturday, March 17, 2007
Well not really. But hubby's out of town to visit his mom, Big Kid thought aliens or some other creature was in his stomach depositing eggs in his digestive tract, and frankly (NOT going to get into the poop-sifting and "egg"-hunting exercise), I'm beat. No worries, everything is good. I just need a really long nap. Or four. Maybe a valium.
I'll be back in a couple to catch up with you and your blogs.