Been busy.
Very busy.
Lots of work.
Debate.
All that.
Yeah.
Sooooooo.....
Work is going fine.
The debate was great. We kicked tooshie. Larry Exum would be proud.
I'm listening to VeggieTales.
A few days ago, I was thinking about I Love My Lips and got very worried because I couldn't remember half the words.
That's very bad.
Very bad indeed.
I thought of some more things to add to my Thrill list and then I forget them.
However, I thought of one again.
Garrison.
Garrison gives me the Thrill.
He's brilliant. Brilliant, I tell you!
I'm reading one of his books right now. The Chicken story - oh boy. I laughed, I cried, my body hurt from laughing.
He makes me terribly depressed and I think the world is peopled by heathens who kick puppies and take ice cream cones from children.
Then he makes me snort with laughter and think that life is one grand picnic a few pages later.
And maybe both of those are true.
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