The Obscure

So I am almost to the end of this box of horrible crackers. They are some of the worst crackers I have ever eaten, but they are really salty so I keep eating them and now they are almost gone. I think I have grown to actually LIKE them, the triscuit wannabes.
The Church yard sale was today. It wasn't as busy as we thought it would be though, so I got to go home. I didn't do anything except help wash one car.
I also drew some scary faces on some balloons. That was fun.

I also didn't get any coffee this mawnin'. So I figure, when I'm done writing this and done taking the shower I am going to take shortly thereafter, I shall make a small pot of coffee and have a cup or two.
A feather or two, from me to you.

Alls I got to say on this one is, we want the funk. So just give it up.

I was going to go do more work for the Cooles today. But... my english es... not so good.
I'll give up my sunday afternoon for it, I'm much too tired right now to garden.
MUCH too good for children.

Alright, this post just made a crack about my ethnicity. I'm leaving.