Oh, why, yes it is! Up above my head. I hear music in the air. I’m going to chalk it up to demonic activity. When I serve decaf, the house spirits get so bent.

What a vexing day. Faxes don’t send, and seeds get stuck in my teeth. Also, I am pretty sure I saw our future house floating down the river this morning. Flood insurance, you say, flood insurance. How about that. Don’t mind me, I live on a raft. Huck? Is dat you?

Replaced comment system since the last one had the nerve to close. All of David’s wit and wisdom is down the drain. Dust in the wiiiiind. All we are….