This weekend should be fun.
I’m hoping to import all my old MT posts into WordPress this weekend, but if that doesn’t work I’ll spend several hours curled up in a ball under my bed crying. If I do somehow manage to import all my old posts I’ll spend the rest of the weekend patting myself on the back and singing all the songs from the failed musical, “Newsies.” Loudly. Off-key.
HoBiscuit is praying that I fail.
Fail! Fail!
Its been a while since we had any entertainment around here.. even those of “Grade-school King and I” quality.
Get ready to sing you creep!
BTW.. the crumbs in the bed? Those were mine.
That’s what I thought.
I’ve got a toaster set for “Char With Extreme Prejudice” waitin’ for you, Yeast Boy.