I get to see my family at Sunday mass most weeks, as well as some friends I don’t see often enough, like Will W, Raf and Vianney, good people, good people. They remind me that I can’t talk, and I need to blog and email more
My sister commented that I was, more upbeat, which is good because I feel like a curmudgeon. That’s a fun word, you should use it more often!
The truth is, I’m just channeling my inner late late night talk show host. No, not Leno or Letterman, I mean the actual funny ones. That’s right, this blog is a late show and you, Reader-land, are the captive audience. Muahahahahahahahahahahahaha… *cough*
But, in reality, I always love to find humor in everything. Otherwise, you end up as a troll on the Internet.
So this week comes more construction in the house, and I won’t have a queue of posts for you. Instead, comment on this post if you have any questions you might ask. Anything appropriate, I mean, looking at you Darmin! I’ll tally them up and respond Saturday.
Any other blogs will be a bonus!