Here we are. Me and Kicky Boots. Just chillin at a new site. Hope to get all this Movable Type stuff figured out.
I am feeling much better today. Still stuffy and needing to snort and hork every few minutes, but at least my brain isn’t clouded with mucous any more.
There is the sound of heavy breathing. And it’s coming from me. Because my nose is so clogged all I can do is pant from my mouth. I caught Steve’s cold and it’s been hanging on for dear life.
“Good morning, Summerland Baptist Church.”
“Hello there. I just threw up and need someone to bring me some ginger ale. Canada Dry.”
Will do.
I field some of the strangest calls here. Fun times.
This weekend Kristin and Martin came from Calgary for a visit. Though the journey was long and their stay short, it was a wonderful treat to see them.
The stretch marks? They’re here.
Just the beginning hints of them, but there’s no denying their arrival.
