Well let's face it, we're both old enough to make our own choices. I'm choosing to believe that there may be something good around the corner. What the hell, I've got nothing to lose by being hopeful.
Plus, there's no way I'm going anywhere until I see the last episode of Better Call Saul with my cat.
Heheh ... the bag I had my lunch in leaked, now I have meatloaf juice all over my pants. But, true to my attempt to stay positive, I AM POSITIVE THAT I HAVE MEATLOAF JUICE ON MY PANTS.
So yeah, my did you move from IL to St Louis?