I don't have a lot today. Just a few things I'd like to say.
I owe you and me and this poor blog a long post. It's starving over here and I just keep feeding it a peanuts and promising it a sandwich tomorrow. (Tomorrow as in that fictional 'later' that is postponed indefinitely) I keep on posting thoughts I should have expanded on and I didn't due to time constraints. It's annoying me.
Sweaters are knitted hugs. That's probably why Grandmas are famous for making them.
I hate this post. I will publish it anyway though, because peanuts are supposed to have some nutritional value.