I apologize for the lack of content, but my personal dummy, Jill Gatsby caught the flew when she was trying to catch a ride home from the airport.
Well, now she’s in for it.
She’s been sweating and speaking incoherently (which isn’t much of a change from her regular day life) but I am sure she’ll back up and blogging for me very soon!
Otherwise I am going to have to absorb her and that wouldn’t be good because then I’ll never stop talking.
Someone get my dummy a magical flu cure. I’d tell her to take some of my mushrooms, but she’s already psychedelic!