Not my fault! See. I was gonna make that tetrazzini and that lasagna again but......opps, guess we're going to the VFW for rib eye. Know what? I am not taking that meat out of the freezer until 5 minutes before Chuck says where's dinner. I mean it!
Is it time for like a new paragraph? Well. Tjhis is a new one even though I didn't indent or skip a line or whatever a real person would do. It's not like anyone can grade me. Go ahead. Try. I will just ignore you. I heard they might not teach cursive in schools anymore. It's becoming obsolete? Is that a word? I know I am getting old. I guess it's like our grandparents thinking we were so wild and stuff with all the gyrating/dancing, jeans and all. But seriously.....Pluto is no longer a planet? Can they just do that? Telling Maggie to lay down and snapping my fingers but they won't snap. WTF!
Sorry I was gone there for a minute. Maggie wanted me to hold her in my lap. She is now 7 months old. yup. that's how big my lap is. shut up! at least I have a lap!!!! Hey, there was a time I didn't. I would try to cross my legs and they'd go....."your shittin' me, right?" So....we good here? Good.