Tuesday, October 14, 2014

Physical Graffiti

Ahh, nothing says minutes of fun like a piece of chalk. My nephews, who should be much too old for such tomfoolery, nevertheless were playing around outside with chalk the other day. Apparently they felt it would be helpful to remind me where my smoking area was just in case I suddenly lost my way. It seems that now not only am I fat but suddenly I am also gay. There's a lot of love here, I am truly blessed.


  1. At least you're fat first, and gay second, not that there's anything wrong with that second thing.