Tuesday, November 19, 2013

Well. . .

Seems if I don't have a prompt, blog posts are few and far between around here, huh?

Those are the "fruits" of the Depressive Life.  There's nothing exciting happening day-to-day, and there's no drive to make something happen.

I was due to leave tomorrow for a few days in Myrtle Beach, but my son's life is unraveling a bit right now, and I'm letting him have the trip.  He seems to need it more than me.  I can wait for another Groupon offer.
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