Bleh...

Alright, so I'm going through one of my template-dissatisfaction phases again. I just realized today how much I really don't like my current template, but I was sick of my old one, which I'd had about a month. *Gasp!* So, anyway. I'll probably go through three or four other layouts this week before I find one that will last for. about. a month. :-)

And I realized I've been really bad about posting on Fridays and Saturdays lately, so our Weekly Reflections have been a bit spread out. Not to worry, however, I still have every intention of posting them every week. Just maybe not on one particular day.

Reflections from the life and times of Mr. Smith. Today I went to the super
market. They had an aisle for fruits, an aisle for vegetables, an aisle for
meats, and an aisle for DVDs. I would have to say the latter is my favorite. I
bought an interesting movie today. It was called Mr. Smith. It was actually
quite dull. As I was sitting at my dinner table, wondering where the food
would come from, I recalled a special person. Not unlike that native on the
beach. This special person’s name was Mrs. Smith…God rest
her soul. I remember when she used to have a meal for me when I came home. She
would do my laundry, generally pick up around the house. How I miss her. I
loved you Mum. My mother was very good at putting the food on the table for me.
She worked very hard every day…driving to Chick-Fil-A to buy some food. I ought
to go to Chick-Fil-A. Nuggets eaten. Waffle potato fries thrown on the floor.
Ah, the days when I was young. I remember them like yesterday. In fact, it was
yesterday. I must get ready for the funeral now. I hope I remember where it is.
Thus ends this week’s reflections. And then my mirror image
disappeared.

Ta ta for now...