So Ive been locked out of my blog like a twit, and it sucks!
I'm now at the old Star E Rose Cafe on Alberta street tapping to you at what is to me, dark thirty in the morning.
When I upgraded the Blogger account for some reason itmade it so I can't post.
I get to the create post part and there is no text curser, any idea why?
This day finds my sleep at 4/24 due to work and baby and I'm up even earlyer because we have to finish a movie.
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