Betcha can't eat just one

No cancer yet, so you can uncross your fingers and ready them for the next bout of crossing in three months. Or you can keep them crossed in the hopes that I can get a new job from it. Either one works for me.

Today has been a day so fabulous, it makes me remember why days were invented. If I could describe it for you I would, but since I can't I plan to leave you all sitting there in wonder and jealousy.

So there.