In the meantime, warm up your hands. Let's get busy.
Random Fact: When I say the words "Let me put on my pants," you better watch out. Something fancy is going on like I'm actually leaving the house. This is rare.
Random Fact: I'm a pretty tough Latino/Pacific Islander/African American/Guatemalan/[insert other races in which people have assumed I am], but during thunder storms, I will not cut you. You will, in fact, find me shivering in the corner of the closet, crying. Boom boom scares me.
I know some of you don't reside in America, but Monday is a holiday in which I shall partake. Any excuse to eat more food, really. Yes, I'm thinking of food even when the stomach Gods are churning a sour stew on top of my baby's head. And to the one of you who still reads this silly blog, that means I will probably just stare at the computer screen instead of actually type something into it.
Until Tuesday, I invite you to tell me your fears, no matter how asinine. I'll start. I'm
Happy weekend, friends.