Sunday, May 3, 2009

Saturday, March 24, 1984

The inside of the toaster looks terribly charred and the switch doesn't always shut the heat cycle off. 

Love's younger brother called to tell me that Love's Mom wants a large cast iron pot back.  As usual, his family wants something.

 While I was watching TV, my closed and locked back door somehow blew open.  I swear I'm haunted.  It's like Love was here, mad at me and stormed out the back door, only to return a few hours later, completely calmed down.