I'd like to run for office someday, but I'm afraid my ability to spell might give me an unfair advantage.

I am severely distracted these days. It's hard to sit in front of the computer, uploading bad music for hours, when you have a wonderful boyfriend who treats you like a Goddess.

I know you aren't supposed to speak ill of the dead.

My bedspread isn't washable. Since my bedding has to be washed every day, I'll have to throw it out.

I'd like to run for office someday, but I'm afraid my ability to spell might give me an unfair advantage.

I can wholeheartedly apologize for not being at all sorry. And it really is the least I can do.

I wish you a tolerable Thursday. That's all any of us can hope for.