Forget Reality Television; Forget Ed TV; Forget The Truman Show--try "Reality ME!" The entries below follow me throughout my day. Try on my shoes...
This blog will document my success or failure on handling the daily challenges.
Originally started as an anonymous pessimistic following of a difficult situation (ergo the poorly named cursed-juggler), this writing has turned into a pleasurable medium to inform friends and family and make new friends.
Tuesday, March 30, 2004
I told Amy "new diaper" and she hyperventilated and run, like a rocket, to hide in her sister's room. She then peaked out at me with a pixie like grin and cackled loudly.
