My thumb smells of barbecue sauce, and I am only posting to kill time between eating and going for a run. (I almost just called it a "runny-run".....the andrews are inluencing me far too much)

Did I mention I saw Max today? I did, briefly, at the bank. Credit union. Whatever.

"There is something amiss
I am being insincere
In fact I don't mean any of this
Still my confession draws you near."
~Blues Traveller

Ah, Hook. Theme de Linda. Not my favorite song, but certainly the me-est one out there.

This was sorta a pointless post, as I am now on my way out. To listen to ani and run along the road.....yeah, and walk most of the way. But what do you want? I'm just tsarting up.

My name is Linda, and yes, that's right, I'm just tsarting. On with it!