Red Letter Year

"The goddesses sent word that this would be a red letter year.  They didn't mention how much shit was gonna change around here."

True that.  It is a red letter year.  Maybe this will be a red letter weekend and something fabulous will happen.

Doubtful.  I am just going to dress up like Tina Turner and drink some beer.  Maybe.

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Here I Go Again on My Own...

Uncle Tony said I NEED to blog.  Aunt Erin said I NEED to be writing more.

Okay, okay.  Here I am.

I erased all my posts from this summer and am starting fresh.  This is likely the third or fourth blog I've attempted to start.  

We'll see how it goes.

(I would have a picture of EQ tearing it up on the dance floor now, but my computer is not allowing it.  Too risque, I suppose.)