It’s that time again. Since I have hardly blogged at all, I wasn’t going to participate. But per Mel’s reasons 5 and (sort of) 6, I am persuaded to go ahead and submit one.
All’s well here. Doing all the things I imagined I would, plus a few I never imagined.
Need to go, a Little Monkey just came up and wants to dance to Ode to a Toad by that famous musician, Farmer Jason. (File this under “never imagined” — the Ode, not the dance, that is.)