That Osborne chick, the one that colors her hair with the unknown color that only she knows the name, she's talking to a robin...the bird...about dieting...REALLY!!! I really can't believe that. It makes me want to run right out and buy the Atkins diet.
Abe Lincoln and George Washington were just rocking out. I missed what company it was for.
A 3 or 4 year old boy "Mommy I made poo-poo" pointing to the bathtub.
Enough with the commercials, after a while you just have to ignore them. I did some work on Carey's Camp stuff today. I nailed down a couple singing groups even though my tremors bother my typing, especially with my left hand.
I got my medic alert bracelet about a week ago. It's not what you would normally see. It says "I'm not drunk, I have MS". I don't even remember how I found the artist on Etsy.
I asked her to make it with what I wanted and she didn't hesitate and now she has been selling these to other customers.

Have you seen 1 Spark?
I've been all over the place on this post. Most days that's how my brain is except about halfway through a thought I think another thought and about halfway through that thought I think another thought...ad nauseum.
Better days are coming.
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