Another day at the hospital. This time though no worrying. Just keeping Nancy company.
A complicated situation just became more complicated.
Wife is now in surgery. Now I'm just waiting. Wait. Wait. Wait.
Good morning, folks. It's freakin' miserable outside. Makes me not wanna do stuff.
It's about time that 24 takes place in DC. I mean, seriously, what terrorist attacks L.A.?
Almost bedtime. Debating if I wanna watch an episode of Robin Hood.
I'm trying to figure out why Queen wants one vision AND fried chicken.
I'm finding that baby shopping is much like wedding shopping. Its all the same to me.