Dizzylille

It's been a while. Those infamous words have been quoted by bloggers far better than myself. I feel completely clogged, stifled. I'm dreaming in sesame street stereo. There are cheese puffs on the hearth, duct tape on the couch, and the sky is gray and threatening the un-mowed lawn with another rainy assault. Friday night. Go and grab a drink because the air is thick with possibilities.