I love singing children.
(Sorry I haven’t written anything today, or really all week. I had three days of deadlines in a row. Right now, I need to go for a run because I ate a bacon, eggy & cheese for breakfast, a chunk of greasy Puerto Rican [pork] for lunch, and about 1/2 pound of candy. I’d say I’ll catch up later, but it’s Caleb’s birthday, and I’ll be all his (and only his) when he gets off work at 2pm. That is unless I drug him. MWA HA HA. There’s an essay about vibrators and Blara I’m just itching to get out of my system.)