Flyin’ and Crawlin’ and I don’t lnow my name anymore.

I don't think I want to be a snake.

Today was an interesting day.  I hope I remember it.  It started two weeks ago when my elbows didn’t work and a snail was in the basement, and then today my highlights were The Slinky One pooping again after scaring the hell out of us and a guy I’ve known for ten years giving me a hug because our birthdays are the same week.

Oh, yeah, and my mother needs new knees, but…that’s another story for…July.