Today is one of those days when I think to myself:
What do I know, really?
We all need to hug.
You are so great, and so are you, and so are you.
I’m grateful to be here with you all.
Where the hell is Cullen?
Do I smell maple syrup? Or is that antifreeze?
I can’t wait until next Halloween.
I wonder what we’re having for supper.
As far as we know, no one ever trached the baby Jesus.
Did I put on deodorant today?
I caught this just in time. They put the Large in with the X-Large.
My mind wanders.