We've been gone, now I have writer's block. I would have writer's block if I were a writer, I should call it bloggers block. That's cute, I'm calling it! I'm certain it's been said before but I haven't read it, I don't think, so I'm putting a claim on it.
Okay . . . big blank - no ideas - nothing new to say, but I need a new post.
So, here's all I got.
She's four weeks old,
He's been out of high school forty years.
We went to his high school reunion and even though I was a "foreigner" we had a lot of fun and today, I got to keep her all by myself. It was a little work but not to much.
So, that's it. That's all I got, blogger's block.
Weak, I know.