My name is CPM.
And I am new to this web log bidniss.
Except for the time I was totally melodramatic and had a myspace blog.
Oh, to be young.
Any which way, here I am.
I feel like this might be a healthy habit, documenting daily conundrums and triumphs, highlighting the wonderful people and places surrounding me, asking questions, voicing opinions, and of course using as many emotional icons as possible.
I'll probably look back at old entries like this one someday and cringe. Ah, well.
enjoyed breakfast made by Mckenzie (thanks, girl!)
practiced for the dance-a-thon (thanks, Coca)
worked in the yard
went to Home Depot (free smells)
cooked red beans (takes many hours)
laid in the grass
ate a frozen yogurt swirl cone
planted 36 tomato seeds
saw friends. pretty friends.
came to coffee house
burned my hand on hot drink
tomorrow i have the day off
MLK Jr Day! Whoop!
In all seriousness, he has been one of my heros ever since I was a tiny tot. Or at least ever since I knew who the hay diddle diddle he was. What a man what a man what a man what a mighty fine man.