If you ever get tired of me talking about my darling son, here are some other topics I could talk about:
I was walking to my car after work yesterday and some ladies complimented me on my coat. That made me happy because it’s a new coat and I’m really excited about it. Vicki helped me find it. It’s long and puffy and warm and it has pockets for stuff like my phone, sunglasses, and iPod. I love pockets.
I heard a radio commercial recently for a well-known pain reliever. They advertise it being good for all kinds of things, like if you walk into a table it’s good for that. Really? Who takes medicine for stuff like that? I think for most of us when that happens we quickly spew our favorite four letter words and move on.
I drive by a certain fast food restaurant on a regular basis and for the past two weeks they have been advertising on their neon sign their new “chicken sandwhich”. Just look at it for a moment, you’ll figure it out.
I heard someone talking about the president of Georgia (yes it’s a country too) on the radio and his name totally sounds like a made up name. Mikheil Saakashvili. Try saying it. It’s fun, I promise.
Really medicine for stubbing a toe? Hmm.