I am about to prove that there is little difference between 'diary' and 'diarrhea'. It's an experiment that could take years, so put your seatbelt on, grab the chicken bar and start screaming! Actually, this is going to be really boring...it's the chronicle of my life from age 48 until....
Monday, December 9, 2013
This Ain't Kansas, Dorothy.
And this ain't Toronto, Wendy.
No, we're not in Toronto. We're in the Narrows of Nouveau Brunswick. There's the lightest of snow falling outside, almost like icing sugar. Inside the temperature is rising, thanks to our pellet stove.
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