Ok, people, I apologize for the weird formatting script and lack of "pzazz" in my blog. I'll work on it. It really takes the fun out of blogging if no one comments! It makes me feel like a middle-aged woman on a public bus muttering about darning socks or something, cause if I'm gettin' no feedback, the tedious work of posting becomes rather unappealing. That is all : )
More to come on Fri . . .
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Jazz fingers and all associated pzazz should be flaunted at all times regardless of audience. I am ashamed; however, you would make a wondrous sock darner.
ReplyDeleteIf at some point you are able to stitch someone up, I would like my initials sewn in to the wounded area. Capiche?
Also, congrats with your new found un-losting ability. Maybe next time you won't end up in Michigan on your way to Chesterton.
Sounds like you're having a blast, and I'm living vicariously, so be sure to keep up with your blogging!
Sounds like you're having fun! I'm amazed at the card playing skills that you're pitted against. Maybe you should play Mao....
ReplyDeleteHow long until you get to a brain surgery on someone?!?
For starters, congrats on being taller than most everyone you see. It's a club that you have temporarily been welcomed into. But have no fear, I'll be here to make you feel short once you get home. I'd also like to say congrats on being violated. It seems to be a special skill you have in foreign countries... I think you should teach the kids to play rat slap and "the game" which i'm hoping christin just lost. Oh, and your "mom" sounds amazing... trying to force food upon you at all times sounds fantastic!
ReplyDeleteOne last thing... Did you actually SEE the brain?
Hope your good,
keep it funky gringa
Yes, we are watching you daily,
ReplyDeleteso keep mending those sox and
keep eating Laura's pets.