Beyond that, I have nothing to write this morning.
How's it going over on your end of the world?
I got a message from a friend last night that made my day and scared the piss out of me.
Writing is a thing I do without really considering who reads it. But when someone I admire a great deal tells me they are looking forward to a thing I am working on my anus clenches tighter than... well, something really tight.
See, I can't even come up with a fucking metaphor anymore, Annie!
I am behind on reading to my niece, Charisma, on youtube. I was told a couple of weeks ago that a class in California watches my story time for Charisma.
At the end of each story I tell my niece, I love you.
This class has taken to telling me, I love you, too!
For those of you following Uncle Rudy's Story Fort on FB, I do a clean version, too.
For the rest of you who have no idea what the fuck I am talking about, you just aren't part of the cool kids club yet.