Just To Confirm.

The cat in the ceiling is evil! Well the kitten is anyways. The kitten who we named McGruder (a glaze name) was hissing at me! That little booger wouldn't take my water! My friend Lucas said that they are as good as dead. HOW AWFUL! I truly have tried to save the Raku and baby McGruder but I don't know where to go from here. Satan's cats are hiding in my ceiling. Sounds like a band name or a book, I will get on that right away.

OK. The blue hole is this great place where you can go cliff jumping, rope swinging, and just chill. It is not an owned place just a hidden spot next to some railroad tracks. It is so fun! The jump is 40 ft. It's a blast.

And yes once I see scowling I know I am home in good ole Baltimore.

Hopefully I have an interesting day and come write about it later tonight. However, my day has just started and there is noting more to say than I hate staying up untip 3 and then waking up at 9. Never again! SIKE!

Thankn you for this sweet little walk through my mind. Let's do it again soon!