but in the darkest depths of Mordor

I met a girl so fair
then gollum--the evil one--
crept up and slipped away with her
her, yeah

(but only because i plan to ramble on in a talking sense, not in the "moving on" sense that robert plant meant.)

or maybe not so much rambling as sitting here staring at the monitor.
not a DAMN thing to say.
um.
although i do seem to have a very specific handicap, concerning the shaving of my legs.
i am physically unable to get the hair off my knees.
it's weird.
and also annoying.

my kids are SUPPOSED to be napping.
but are they asleep?
no.
they are playing silly "make believe" games.
and i'm beginning to panic.
they have outgrown "the nap".
holy mother of moses!
I'm fuuuuuuuuucked.

more later. or not.