...yes, I am still part of this community. It's shameful when I think about how badly I whore it over at MySpace, but I can't even remember the last time I logged in here.
Life is... life, I guess. Things are going pretty well. My stepson's mother is reaching new heights of shitty-motherhood and we may well have him living with us soon. I'm back to work after a bout with DeQuervin's (?) tendonitis in my thumb.. thanks to keyboarding and mouse usage. Who knew it could feel to good to go back to work? Work continues around our house, with Lee having recently completed putting up a shed in the backyard. This weekend, we are going to spend a day exploring an older business district near us that we have always found intruiging. They have a restaurant that sells Pasties. Don't know what Pasties are? Then you, my friend, must never have been to the UP of Michigan! Contrary to popular belief, they are not just sparkly items that cover the nipples of discerning strippers. The more you know!!:
http://www.kenanderson.net/pasties/