A shout out to my guy!

Just a quick shout out to Andrew:

Heeeeeeyyyy Andrew! Love you big guy!

The guy has been kinda in a funk lately and if I notice da'funk, it gotta be bad. I hope that it has nothing to do with me breaking into (sometimes) a southern drawl or kiwi accent (although, if you have heard me do this, I would not hold it against you if you went completely mad). Or Dare Bear constantly eating used kleenex. Or our financial situation. Or the dandelions that refuse to leave us alone despite hours spent pulling them out by the roots. Or Data barking incessantly. Or the weird stuff the cats are doing in the laundry room (you DO NOT want to know). Or that our car is held together with duct tape and chewing gum. Or BP. Or the Middle East. Crap, now I am getting into a mood...

Anyway, just want you to know that all of us crazy katz at Casa d'Andreoly are thinking about you. Well, maybe not Jewel.

And also, I agree that I have horrible taste in music and literature. But I have excellent taste in hubbies...(that would be you).