Ah, Paris

She

The jag upstairs is vacuuming. I am so moving back to Tucson! AND I may buy a condo with Rick's money he left me.

I realize there is definitely a bit of favoritism between the two blogs, but this blog was born for all the brilliant poems I was going to write. Hmmm. Hasn't happened yet. But I still live. Cue "She" by Charles Aznavour. How many women have timeless classics written for them?


I have discovered a new time waster: Picasa. I am going to make my own cover for Snaketown. I also got a personal DVD player which is at the moment my pride n' joy. I'm making a bacon and cheese quiche tomorrow. Y'all are invited!

Turn of the Screw

(ps...Happy New Year)