Here is me, typing at my Remington Rand. I know many of you have wondered what I look like, so... wonder no more.
I need a haircut. It's getting long. I look like a hippy.
Remember when I told you how Breda shot me in the throat with Jay's snubbie? Well, now you know why I was unscathed.
Quick update - I can put socks on all my myself now (just like a big boy!), and I've cut *way *back on the pain meds: none yesterday, and going to shoot for none today. ...
9 minutes ago