I have baby stuff I should be blogging, but I'm too damned tired. I'm going to be satisfied with this for tonight...Not even slyly stolen from
quislet If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want -- good or bad. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people remember about you.