This is a rainy, wonderfully dreary day. I am sitting on my daughters messy bed in her messy room using the Internet. The upstairs gets someones Internet. Yes, I guess we are pirates.
My throat hurts, and my sinus' are creepy too. Anytime the weather changes my body from the shoulders up goes "bloingko!" That's my word for it. Feel free to use it if you want to, no charge. I shall attempt to put a few poems on this.
Never mind, I'll do it later. Bye.