Dear You

You are not feeling well today, I'm sorry. Could it be the substandard chinese we had last night before going to bed? or the plethara of popcorn and tropicana orange soda at the movies before that? or could it be the sad state of Battle LA in the first place? I dunno but I'm sorry you aren't feeling well.

It would have been so much better if you stayed home just to be home with me ;) (and hootie...don't forget him)

but here I am finishing up laundry, my talk and creating, yet another, blog attempt for your thoughts to intermingle daily with mine in words on a screen.

I love you baby. More and More each and every day.

Love Me

btw - it's almost SPRING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!