The Artist in me sees, the Poet in me hears, but the rest of me just smiles, nods, and tries to keep up
Saturday, May 12, 2007
Home Again, Home Again
Okay, so last night was my first night back in my own bed... and what wakes me up at 7 in the A.M. but the gobble, gobble of wild turkeys. Do you believe it? Neither do I. I think that they were munching on the neighbor's grass seed.
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