writing again. meaning, staring at the screen.
prodding self to write about spare ribs and crime...
oi Quents! were you in Mars this morning??!!
i am way over deadline with this foodblog that i'm working on. i am giving myself 1 more week.
and while i'm online i have to ask this. how are you doing these days?
at home looking after lilly (after the hospital ordeal). poor wife is knocked out, didn't have any sleep last night.
just arrived home after a long ordeal in the hospital. dead sleepy and tired. praying lilly doesn't fall to bronchiolitis.
just finished cutting grass on the lawn. not with the lawn mower. not even with rotary blades. but with a huge pair of scissors. i'm kane.
lilly is still sick
4 days now