Catching up.

How can a person be gone for just one small weekend and feel for all the world so darn far behind. This has been a catch up weekend. Chores like recalcing the bathroom, washing clothes, and writing irate letters to the sons of bitches that bought our mortgage.

Then last night we went to the circus! It was fun. There were many fine elephants. The way cool ringmaster from last time was gone. The current guy lacked pizzaz. They spent far too much time on the lady with the horses, and the lady that did balancing tricks. There was only one general clown segment and 2 with their "star" clown. No between acts clown action at all. There were far more instances of acts in just one ring at a time. They have a string of 4 younger elephants bred by the circus that were cute as can be. (They have the largest private elephant herd in the world and are believed to be the most successful at breeding elephants in captivity.) Plus they shot a guy out of a cannon - pronounced "way cool" by the munchkin. The boy once again called it the "best night ever".

TTFN.