Since my experimental foray into The Serious, Grown-up Author Type turned into a conversational train wreck, we now return to our regularly scheduled programming of Shannon Who? You mean the nut job over there? :neener:
For some reason, Amazing Race is on for two hours tonight. So I’m going to sit and watch my favorite show, drool over Boston Rob, and reread some of the funnier scenes from Roadtrip. Them I’m going to edit a hot love scene into a smokin‘ hot sex scene.
The Jehovah people were here today. I should have read them a scene, and then asked if they were still going to the eternal garden. Or wherever it is they go. Assuming they hadn’t fled at the first p-word.
*jots that down for next week’s visit*