set up secret mail to blogger e-mail adress, now I am sitting at the
laundromat waiting for the munchkins laundry to wash and instead of
being completely bored out of my mind, I am blogging. How cool is
that? Pretty cool if you ask me, which I know you were about to do.
I going to leave at that for now, because my thong, I mean typing
(see what I mean) on my new iPhone are a little slow and I will be
annoyed beyond belief if I type a big long post and this doesn't work!
And my laundry is call me . . . It is saying "put the damn phone away
and come get me out of the wash and put me in the dryer."