It’s raining again, which means I’ve actually had a look at my to-do list. Not to be frightened by it, I closed one eye. Three words listing my least favourite chore topped the list.
Deciding I must have more important things to do, here is a glimpse of the incredibly glamourous life of a writer as I learned to axe smiley faces, rummaged through my childhood, and listened to my young voice on old cassettes:
You can learn about why a chorus of angels sang while I sat in a parking lot (Respect, loyalty and self-confidence earned) and why I love being called a “crack head” (Terms of endearment what you make of them). You’ll find them all at http://www.dailyheraldtribune.com/SearchCat.aspx?cid=6891&cname=Family+Matters
And, by the way, the three words that topped that to-do list: “Wash kitchen floor.”
Wait, is that sunshine breaking through the clouds. Talk later, I’m off for a walk.