Tomorrow you will feel like Snoopy a sleep on his dog house.
Rob, I did.
Hi, Stephen. I need to contact you, but don't have an e-mail address. Would you please drop me a line (addy's in my blog profile) so I can get back to you?Many thanks.
Hope it helped....thanks, Peter.
On the bright side the sheep critter or whatever it is didn't throw a toaster in the tub.....
True. It's a cat, with attitude. The cat hates liberals.
Hope those doc appointments went OK.Something about spring this year. . . creaky systems demanding more attention. Be well, Stephen.
The doctor appointments went fine, my dear friend. Thank you. Yep, never thought my ripe old age of thirty would hurt so very much.