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Tact free since 2003.
Friday, March 25, 2005
Apparently, I too am succumbing to the flesh-eating plague/bird flu that is going around. Anything that requires more energy than getting up to fix a bowl of cereal is just not going to happen today. The dogs and I are spending the day playing online poker and watching episodes of Craft Corner Deathmatch on the DVR. Here is the scene at my house.