I'm slowly greeting the day. I need to pick up the pace a little, I know. It's hard to push myself to hurry though when all week that's what I have to do and lately I only seem to get the chance to do anythign online for a few minutes in the morning. So it's nice to have a little time. But I don't really. 'Cause I need to get ready for the day, go tend to Gracie, dig out and pack up some imps for a Bustie, go to a movie. Sounds like a full day to me.
I just gave Steve a flossing pep talk. Actually I don't know that it was a pep talk so much as it was a scare him into it talk. But it worked. And that's the important part, right? I need to do it more. I have no room to talk.