I can't read any more. I think I've forgotten how. I can't even read magazine articles. BLAH BLAH BLAH WORDS WORDS WORDS is all I think about when I'm reading. This was a long time coming, but the nail in the coffin was the BlackBerry [sic] Papi gave me for Christmas. On Sunday I was playing with it during the Bishop's sermon. Horrors!
I am just bored, bored, bored. [I have the same mental capacity as Eloise, now.] What's going on with you?
What are you making for the Super Bowl?
Wednesday, February 2, 2011