Let's just say my life doesn't revolve around 3 a.m. feedings, my mans screaming, "But I own this trailer!" as he throws whiskey bottles through our corn husk drapes, and making sweet love behind Old Man Pumpernickel's marijuana patch during Sunday church services.
Saturday, February 26, 2005
Won't You Share My Boredom?
One more day of this. Lily's Week of Awful Loneliness: Day 6
*sidenote: I put the leg in there as something of a joke. A long-time-reader-turned-friend asked me for my photo. I sent him my calf.