Today is my 366th post. If my mom was a decent sort, I would be at 900 posts, but well, you know, she's BUSY.
This weekend she cavorted with Jack.
I think she would have taken him home if she could.
They both cavorted with bbq and didn't bring home anything I could eat. They are still the meanerest.
I know I owe a bunch of you blog replies, but currently my reader is busy and promises me that tomorrow night will be about my catching up with all of you.
ernest the tired