Got the string around my finger
What a world, what a life – I’m in love
I’ve got a song that I sing
I can make the rain go
Any time I move my finger
Lucky me, can’t you see – I’m in love
Life is a wonderful thing
As long as I hold the string
I’d be a silly so-and-so
If I should ever let her go
Weee. Sinatra knows exactly how I feel sometimes.
I have plenty of things to discuss; it’s only a matter of time till I allow myself the opportunity to really post anything substantial.
A couple of days ago I learned of a new fear of mine that seems to be steadily developing into a bona fide phobia.
I’ll touch on that later.
I’ve also learned that I have an uncle-in-law who is actually a fairly successful journalist.
I met my baby cousin, Joshua Michael Hardesty, for the first time on this past Saturday. Chubbiest baby ever. Four months old and already twenty pounds.