Convos…
on September 23, 2009
(Thanks, Decrain for the word…) The dragon has been riding me hard–I’m antisocial, irritated, and exhuasted. And, thanks mom, now I’m guilty. So there I was, napping with the short people before soccer practice, and enjoying every nanosecond of it, when the phone rang. “Hi, Mom–what’s up?” “What’s up with you–I haven’t heard from you… Read More