mustard October 30, 2002 Every time I look at that last entry, I start singing, “They got the mustard out!” Share this:TweetLike this:Like Loading...
I keep checking your blog, because I expect to see an entry about signing a book deal any minute now. :) Loading...
“I’ve been having a bad, bad day. Please won’t you put that pad away? I’m asking you, please, no! It isn’t right. It isn’t fair….” Okay, I’ll stop. But you started it. And, like Silkie, I keep looking for the book deal. My toes are all sore from walking around with them crossed. Loading...
I keep checking your blog, because I expect to see an entry about signing a book deal any minute now. :)
“I’ve been having a bad, bad day. Please won’t you put that pad away? I’m asking you, please, no! It isn’t right. It isn’t fair….”
Okay, I’ll stop. But you started it.
And, like Silkie, I keep looking for the book deal. My toes are all sore from walking around with them crossed.