Monday, March 10, 2008
Ahhh that iron trap of a brain you have needs a little oil. The monkey wisher was me....still is me. I figure I'm on a roll with that one, and one of these days I might just come to visit with a real monkey on my shoulder.
I had figured to check this baby once every few days, but it looks like we're rolling. I'll keep an eye on it a little better. I got some stuff I can throw in. Incidentally I don't know who this woman is, but if I was a Jane Austen heroine, I guess I'd be her. If any of you Austen readers get to read this one though, do me a favor and don't picture me in her place.