And sometimes when I'm falling, flying, or tumbling
in turmoil, I say, "Whoa! So this is what she means."
Appointments have been made successfully; I'm well on my way toward first tattoodom. By the first week of October, I shall have a fantastic bearded lady adorning my left bicep. Oh, names! Names!
Bid bye by me a morning back, my baby brother, by moment, bides by Baltimore, Maryland, missed.
So I go to visit/kittysit Tobias this evening.