That’s the title of your book, Cades. For obvious reasons. At least I hope they’re obvious. And now the cat is out of the bag. (Is it Schrödinger’s cat?)
For the masses who are not in my gang: I chrome the things I love.
Now the cat’s really out of the bag . . .
Oh Cady, I can muck up the simplest things. Cause trouble for other folks that I don’t mean to.
DUH! Don’t have to tell you that <facepalm>
Where are you?
I know. I got it coming.
I go away. You should get to go away, too.
<another facepalm> DOUBLE DUH! Don’t have to tell you about sorrow… How can you do it alone?
You don’t have to
Hope you’re doing well. Miss you like crazy, so I wrote a book to put the energy out there to get you back. Of course, it’s loaded with quotations, so I’m in the midst of requesting permissions to use them all. A lot of nice people have extra work ’cause of me.
The book—your book—should be out by the end of the year.
But you don’t have to read it! Just call me.
Thank you for coming by.
This site is dedicated to all who are lost or wandering, to all who are rooted or stuck, and to everyone else. I hope the good positives find you.
Thousands of candles can be lighted from a single candle, and the life of the candle will not be shortened. Happiness never decreases by being shared.
Cady, I hope your heart is happy.