Wednesday, June 15, 2005


I cab breeve.
Sob won is jabbing a red hot poker into by eyes.
By head is in a vice.
And a pumper truck unloaded it's sludge into by left nostrilll.

So much for this being the week I start my new fitness routine.

And why am I sick anyways?
I was a mess when we got back from Europe.
It's not my turn.

Three things I'm thankful for:
1. Advil Cold and Sinus
2. Soft Kleenex
3. Kids who can make their own supper.

1 comment:

Christine said...

Ah, you poor kid. Take it easy. Maybe if you rest up real good, you'll be better by the time the nice weather comes in July.