The last couple of times I've been down there, it's been rainy. I hope the sun shines this time. I want to sit in the pool.
I'm pretty sure that there was something in particular I intended to type here, but I honestly couldn't say what it was. Um . . . dum de dum. la la la. hummmmmmmmmm.
Nope, don't remember. Ah well, I'll post this anyway.
"I've got a phone that doesn't ring, a line that doesn't sting, a letter never sent. I've got a dream where snowflakes fall inside a painted hall, but that don't pay the rent."
