Tuesday, October 23, 2007

Finished off my stuffed pumpkin, yummy, cardamomy.

My folks are on their way back from Vermont, one of my dad's dogs killed a chicken.

Wondering what's become of T.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

i'm ok, eventually sleepy indian dude showed up, gave me a key, i went to the room, and in the bathroom the toilet paper rack fell off the wall!!
and the floor was littered with dead crickets yuck
good to see double AA
still no cell signal
xoxo to the puppies