Month: May 2008

My last post was almost two weeks ago. I did not die, but I almost wish I had. I did

I am married to a chronic, pathological liar. I knew this way back when, I just didn’t know why and,

Thank you, Al Gore. Yes, if it wasn’t for good ol’ Albert, I might actually have to come up with

Spring and sprung and I’m feeling the muses. Problem is, I’m creative on many levels and I’m not sure what