Balk!

Honestly, I’ve got so much to say but so little energy to say it with. If you were all here in person, you would bear witness to me walking in circles while I very excitedly recall in exact detail everything that has been going through my brain in the last six days at warp speed until I collapsed in a heap on the floor with a contented sigh followed by a lot of snoring. You can imagine what a treat it is to actually be married to me. Being with me is magic people. Mag-ic. I’ll let Sean know that you’re all green with jealously now.

If certain people (beginning with “cli” and ending in “ents”) give me a bit of a break tomorrow, I’ll try to find a good place to start and then get back on track with this whole writing thing.

Until then, I have to tell you I’ve fallen in love with someone new and you should go over and visit him, read his stuff, and try desperately not to pee your pants from laughing so hard. chickencrappyjob.jpg

Chickens, dude. It doesn’t get funnier than chickens. Or a masochistic robot threatening those chickens with a rusty nail through a board.

3 Responses

  1. I hope those bad “c” people leave you alone!

    i checked out the chickens and OMG i’m wearing my brand new cardigan and i didn’t even know today would have been mr. rogers bday. that gave me a nice feeling for my crappy bday. Thank you for that!

    hang in there. i LOVE the cartoon you’ve got on this post.

  2. What is it with the too-much-work and the low-energy waves? Sorry to hear it’s happening on that coast as well. But thank you so much for re-introducing me to Savage Chickens. It has been a good year since I checked in last, so there goes the rest of the long weekend.

    Seriously, thanks a LOT.

  3. @HB, it’s a love hate thing, I don’t want them to leave me alone too much, but right now… they’re feeling a little needy.

    @Bambi, Jesus, I don’t know, but I do wish it would stop. Hehehe… you’re welcome!

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