I kept switching the title from "It Is" and "Is It". I couldn't decide, but then I did, and that has rendered my last phrase obsolete. But, I pose this question is it always raining somewhere and if it is then is the sun always shining somewhere, probably, but not here. Here it is dark and snowing out. This installment in the very sparse collection ( Read more... )

I have the most beautiful friends in the world. Thank you. (You know who you are.)

As I sit at the computer and type on the keyboard the thoughts of last week's ideas for an entry permeate my mind and I am forced to write them down in this very momentous first edition of my Live Journal. No comments please, by which I mean for everyone in the known universe to comment so that I can get a feel for this thing-a-ma-jig and also feel ( Read more... )