I would be a "blogger"sounds kinda dirty if you think about it really, a "blogger"as if I should be defined in some way.
Anyway, sitting on the patio with Craig and the dogs on a Thursday evening with the candles burning awaiting Friday so that we can enjoy at least one day of sleeping in, I feel compelled to become a "blogger."
More in this later. Now I must tend to the four legged child that I have to my right breathing heavily with a tennis ball in his mouth wanting me to play til he decides to stop.
Play ball, M
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