Good Morning, baby...Got plenty of sleep... No worries.
Okay, call me unaware, but Lance sits in 3rd of what? Is there some sort of national competition for riding bikes? That's almost as ridiculas as one for racing stockcars.
Me? Lovely? Well, unless tired eyes and a goofy grin are lovely, then no...but thank you...by the way, can you see me? If so, do you see what I'm doing right now?
Made it back from Gram's...she's CRAZY funny. Still trying to marry me off to her doctor, her two crazy daughters do nothing but fight, and she loves me...*sigh* I'm so lucky. We did have a bit of a morbid discussion, which I will explain later, but it was great to see her again. It had been almost a whole day, you know.
Drove home, didn't get pulled over, so life is good once again. How are you? Was everyone buzzing about Wayne?
Okay, call me unaware, but Lance sits in 3rd of what? Is there some sort of national competition for riding bikes? That's almost as ridiculas as one for racing stockcars.
Yup, still feeling fiesty!
OH, and good morning, Catie!
You too, Jerry...