Once again, it’s late.
I’m tired. I’m grumpy.
I think it would be best for all of us if I just went to bed.
Good night.
(We went to Wal-Mart this evening, if that tells you anything.)
Bookerdogs Make Perfect Swords
Once again, it’s late.
I’m tired. I’m grumpy.
I think it would be best for all of us if I just went to bed.
Good night.
(We went to Wal-Mart this evening, if that tells you anything.)