The best part of my day yesterday was listening to my five year old nephew, as he told me how his team won their tee ball game and how he made the winning run and got the game ball. And when he was done, he blurted, "Ok bye aunt Yvonne, love you!" and that made all the bad stuff that happened late yesterday afternoon, disappear. And while I'm not ready to discuss what transpired, I am going to ask for your positive energy, prayers, vood-doo dolls, santeria, encouraging words, whatever you have. I need good thoughts my way, please and thank you.
Before Blogger went schizo on us, I wrote a post on Thursday night and now it's gone and so are the awesome comments! And that just sucks. In an effort to keep the premise of that particular post going, let me recap -sorta. My friend Jason Kristofer wrote his first novel. The Dying of the Light: End.
If you like zombie thrillers, please check it out! I was pimpin his book and stupid Blogger killed it.
Ok kids, no fun on this blog today. Have a great weekend and be good! Or be bad, and call me.