Look Ma, no Crutches

Well a few days have passed and my leg feels much better. Old bones heal slow, but they do heal.
I probably won’t win the Chicken Dance tonight at the residence (heheheheh) but it’s nice not to have to be a contortionist to put my sock on.
As 2005 draws to a quick close I am grateful for lots of stuff. There is lots that could be better, such as I think I threw out all my knives with past pizza boxes, but that’s what 1$ stores are for.
May your 2006 be filled with joy and happiness; I wish you smoke in your chimney (that’s for the Scots reading here) and an extra potato in the pot in case I come for a visit.
Bless you all

hang fire …. be cool