That sure doesn't sound like the "Sunday School" I went to as a kid (I never could figure out why they called it "Sunday School." I mean, if they wanted kids to think it was fun to get up early and get dressed up on Sundays too, why did they call it "school"?).
Aww, I wimped out this Sunday because I partied too hard on Saturday. Oooh well, I will be there next week I'm sure.
I don't know why the hell you can't see my pics! They are pretty good ones too; that sucks.
here...i sit in the land of raina nd a sore back from whopping the fuck out of some 200 golf balls.
work is a drag
our cat is near death (he's 14 and sick!)
our dog is a NUT.
i'm always very sleepy.
what are yr tgiving plans?
work for me and a little family interaction. kinda sad. but hey...i'm thankful for SO much it's not even funny.