Over the past few years DaddyKaos and I have turned into older versions of what are sometimes referred to as geeks.
This past weekend we got ourselves IPod Touches for our respective birthdays. (I have already misplaced my new "ears" and have no idea where to look for them, except in that travel mess upstairs.)They really are neat little things, you just have to miniaturize your finger tips to type. No big, we are adaptable apes aren't we.
Now they (my family) are trying to convince me to Tweet. Come on folks, I just got the knack of blogging down and you feel that I need to expand my already stretched skills further then I thought possible?
Della is still in recovery and you want me to put more pressure on her? She could collapse again, and we won't be in Portland where she can replaced and not have to pay sales tax. I'll probably give it a try, even though I don't really understand it.
Change of subject. DK is cooking ribs tonight, this means that I have to go make potato salad. At last something I understand. Later, happy spring!
To My Youngest
1 day ago