Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Summary

My nose is running faster than Usain Bolt. I have no television service. It's -4 F outside. The kleenex feels like medium grit sandpaper. I hate colds. OK...I'm done with my silent pity party.

1 comment:

Barbara(aka Layla) said...

That was a pity party? Dude, you really need to step it up a notch, that was barely a whine.

I hope you feel better! I have a feeling there will be a new onslaught of people moving to CA and FL after this winter you people have had out there....