So my brother has my soul. It travels more with him than it does me. He even scrubbed it with bleach, and I felt clean. It went to Mozambique a while back. You can see it on my Sister in law’s blog. I like my sister in law. She thinks I’m a snot. That makes my insides feel joy.
Other musings. I’m composing a letter to my Home Owners Association. I want to put up some shutters by our windows and buy a cannon. I’m pretty sure they’re going to say no to both, but it’s worth a try.
Seriously. There is endless fun to be had with a cannon.