It's late and the general spirit around the beach house is warp whine. This morning Mr. Red Wasp decided to pay us a visit. The med taken to relieve the poison of the sting makes me groggy and besides, it still hurts like hell! It entered my shoe somehow and stung the instep of my foot. Thought I'd stepped on a piece of glass!
Whiny boy out! TGIF.
"Don't have sex. It leads to kissing and pretty soon you have to start talking to them."
-Steve Martin
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