where did the day go?
my Mom just asked me that. "where did the day go, Sweetie?" huh? how am i supposed to know? i was cretainly busy all day and if you don't know what you did all day maybe you should pay better atenshun.
i did make my Mom take a picture of this flutterby on the mint plant. i didn't come out very good 'cause it kept swishin' it's wings so fast. i wanted you to be able to see how one side is white and the other purple, but it's hard. oh well, maybe my next photographer will be better. my Mom and her friend are going to a benafit concert monday night. i'm not real sure what that is. somethin' 'bout a guy in a group that she goes to at a place called Gilda's Club. three years ago they told him he was going to die in six months, and he said "nope, no way, i'm gonna see my kids graduate from the high school. one did last year and the other one this year. he's not doin' so good now. so this other guy, who has the same thing and they told him he was going to die in three months and that was TEN years ago. he's a singer and songwriter and he's donatin' this concert to raise money for medical bills. that sounds like a pretty neat thing for this guy to do. anyway, my Mom is lookin' forward to it 'cause this guy is 'sposed to be real inspirin' or somethin.