I had full intentions of blogging tonight. I am well overdue. I have so much to say; but when do I not....?
After a phone call with my sweet mother this evening, she dutifully asked if I was getting enough sleep. I reported my usual 7 or 8 hours of shut eye, with a final head-to-pillow rendezvous around midnight.
And here I am, eleven minutes beyond my bewitching hour, and I refuse to make a liar out of myself.
I certainly stayed true to my word about my brain having so many jumbled thoughts needing venting, as my mother had to politely tell me to sum it up. She was missing the Biggest Loser finale.
So if she hung up the phone to witness losers...
That must make me the Biggest Winner?
Now that may be stretching the truth...
But if you want one honest to goodness, cold hard fact?
My favorite current tune: The All American Rejects - The Wind Blows
More tomorrow.
Maybe.
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