Some non-sequitr-as-usual observations from around the Casa del Goose:
*Nothing funnier than a three-year-old boy belting our the lyrics ro Barlow Girl's "Never Alone" over milk and cereal at the breakfast table.
*Someone always has it worse than you, and can put your day in perspective in a real quick hurry. Wow.
*I have never lived in Texas, but I will still miss Ann Richards.
With that, dear interweb, I leave you to go organize my day, and get ready for the final performance of Much Ado, which happens to be a local road show, so I don't even have to haul my butt to Marshall.
See ya after strike.