Well, well, if I said I wasn’t nervous, scared, apprehensive, shaking in my boots-oh wait, I don’t have boots…
Okeeday, this is my first post; test, test, test.
Have a great day, and a wonderful year.
Well, well, if I said I wasn’t nervous, scared, apprehensive, shaking in my boots-oh wait, I don’t have boots…
Okeeday, this is my first post; test, test, test.
Have a great day, and a wonderful year.
I’ve lived a thousand different lives in my imagination. Every novel, story, movie, etc. I read, hear, or see, generates a new life. Some are short, some last months - even years; alas, they do seem to end at the beginning of another. After all life is short and there are so many lives to live – how can you choose just one?
