Coffee Lounge

I am too! Oh, it's awful isn't it. A few days ago, after watching another round of 'real politic' (fearing for my savings), I tried to imagine the US senators as children - the premise: Romney wants cherry milk like the rest of the kids. The teacher only gave out strawberry and doesn't know what to do. Bachman stabs Romney with a pencil. The teacher tries to console the confused Romney only to see Huntsman playing a drum solo on Palin's hair.

I actually wrote out a page of this nonsense and diagrammed the lot with their favorite flavored milk before throwing everything out. Then there were the griffins. Don't get me started...on the griffins.

I decided to blog. It keeps you writing. And I feel the need to edit a little since someone might accidentally read it. One day, I'll write something I like again. Until then...