About a week ago I got an e-mail from my mom.
March has arrived and so has my successor at the Job.
In about fifteen minutes, I'll be leaving the job and entering the weekend.
The weekend passed in a blur, although I have no idea why because I spent most of the time dinking around on my laptop trying to write something.
So, I'm back.
As I sat here, today, contemplating what to write, my stomach began to gurgle and groan like a West Virginia still.
Things are picking up.
God, it's been an age since I actually updated this thing.
I got an early start this morning.
So, October has blown through and now we find ourselves shivering in November.
Gah, it's been an age since I updated this thing.
The Final touches to the Corn Queen
8 years ago