8 Word Poem

Because Steve has me counting the number of words in all my sentences. It's a compulsion!

CHILDHOOD

Maltese cross
of fried bologna
on white bread.

You Know You Want One

Check out these purses and help a little girl get her epilepsy meds. If they aren't your thing, pass the link along to someone who might like them. These are pinstriped, freehand, by a friend of mine whose five year-old daughter needs rather expensive epilepsy meds.

Ode to Pamprin

Take two
and Don't call
in the morning.

Christ on the Business End of a Stick

It was bound to happen during the Bush administration.

Link courtesy of the riot of a blog, The Adventures of the Smart Patrol.

Stating the Obvious

Good cropping really does make the picture.

Rainy Day

Today, a raindrop fell into my coat pocket.

That's never happened to me before, and I just wanted to share it.

Mom Called...

...and said she is now officially six years cancer-free! Now if only we could get rid of the fleas. KIDDING.

Way to go, Mom. =)

Dude, I Know You've Had Cancer and All, But...

Christ on a stick! Eddie Van Halen, you look like death chewing on a cracker! Get a haircut and some Crest Whitestrips before you even think about going out in public again!

Song of the Day

Peter Murphy - Cuts You Up.