animal lover, gardener, knitter, and gourmet cook


I just finished reading that cockadoodie book by Stephen King this evening. It was one bitchly book. I’ve read that effing thing so many times that I can’t even count. It was a Christing good movie, but the book was so much effing better. So, if you haven’t read this effing story yet, get off your big bastard of an ass and do it immediately.

Now I must rinse.