Catching up...

I have been missing from the blogging world for a few days. My Queen has returned from Texas and we had to make up for lost time. I know, more than you all wanted to know. I am also out of sorts.

It started yesterday when I returned home. I greeted everyone and went to bed. I fell asleep at 7.

This morning I woke up, dressed, and went to work. Sometime around 1:30, I was so easily irritated, I figured it was better to leave before I duct taped someone to the ceiling.

This brings me to my point (as I almost always have one). So, when I start feeling back to normal, I will post some proper blog entries.

Did you know...

Beethoven dipped his head in cold water before he composed.

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