Something's the matter w/ this blog right now, I have tried to type this several times and it keeps hanging up on me. I'm going to try again, but who knows I'll finish writing all my feelings and thoughts and it won't publish OR it will and then I'll have a bunch of stuff in there that I didn't want to say, but when I try to delete it, it will hang up & be stuck on nosey-siber space forever. So I have to say, in good conscience that Halloween candy is not good for my butt. I need a major colon cleansing. And I am GASSY - talk about hot air!

I think it's the chocolate. Anyway - I'm actually getting used to the smell. It's not as bad - poor Ross thinks something's wrong with the dog, I haven't the heart to tell him otherwise.

I have to keep the dutch oven from him, if you know what I'm talkin' bout.
And for some crazy reason I want to know what's wrong w/ Brynn. I'm sure it's an altitude problem, but it could be the chocolate?
Ross is hating the corporate life, and he's really excited about starting up a new business. We were thinking of moving it to Idaho, but we like it here so much, and we have several friends w/ their own businesses, he's going to pick their brains to see what kinds of services small businesses could use and benefit from a money control freak. Hopefully that'll pan out. He's really not happy with his boss or his commute.
Well, I have to go make a grumpy...I'm tellin' ya, it's working over time.

2 comments:
This one has me in stitches!
Love, Bob Lahblah
Dear Bob Loblaw,
Glad my defication stories can keep you entertained.
love,
itry
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