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.
My little girl is rideing the bus to school alone today for the first time and the little one is really noisy.
We are working on a new yard show as well as getting the house ready to give back to the landlord in Aug.
One of our friends found a church off MLK we may be able to buy and live in, Caffo has to lok at it and crunch some numbers.
I'm also looking into he idea of a fleet of grease trucks for us to move into.
Chapters turn, new things replace the old and new ideas keep the world turning round.
I have sold a lot of paintings at the Ale House, it's nice to have a few coins to rub together for a change.
Thursday, March 01, 2007
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