Imagine a fat, short legged dog with weak jaws who rarely barks and would never hunt.
Do you ever wonder what that dog would say?
Monday, March 12, 2007
Rainy days and mondays
Shit, another rainy monday. The dogs don't seem concerned by it, but Mondays in particular make me feel like I will never get caught up. Oh well, best to confront it all head on and just see what shakes loose.
I decided it was time for a new profile, but I'm still not sure what to say. I think the best way to get to know me is to get to know me. I could TELL you anything, but I might be wrong, or self delusional. So, I'll just say Howdy!