This Week, An Inexplicable Downward Spiral
And I ain’t just talkin the political debate or the weather, either. Seriously. Pick a category; any category. Hell, this morning I woke up with my feet hangin off the foot of the bed. Never happens. I just now heard My Beloved Sandra stirrin in the kitchen, but I’m afraid to go out to give her a morning kiss. She might not recognize me.
I wonder how Call Me Cate‘s doin over at SHOW MY FACE