I don't like bacon
So, I did two days of the potato thing. Mainly because I felt like eating potatoes, and two days of oven fries sounded good. They were. Today I am eating steak.
My neck is f*cked 6 ways 'til Sunday. My physical therapist tried to break me. Seriously, the dude was 'manipulating' my neck and I had to tell him to stop before I was paralyzed. 4 days later and I can still barely turn my head. Note to self...never go to VA physical therapists.
Turns out one of my favorite opera singers is performing in Tucson in May. I'll have to see if I can afford tickets. Woot Woot.
somehow I manage to leave my intelligence and decorum at the door wherever I go. I doubt your journal will be an exception to that - not on the rug
What the F&#* is a decorum? - Mr. Anthony