When hope was high and life worth living...

Just a quick note to say to all of you (who do not read this) that I am still here. Unfortunately I am discovering, more and more each second, that I no longer know how to type. :) But since i believe my readership to be in the negative numbers, no one should be offended.
Anywho, i am still here. The wedding is in... counting fingers... 12 days... and little Thomas Edward is due to grace us with his goo-caked presence on September 21. Little Shop day. The movie version, I think. The movie and the Broadway versions have two different dates in the prologue... I don't remember. He probably will come days sooner or later, though, anyway.
Basically the point of this post was to see that my bloggy little blog was still here. Which I am delighted to see it is. As I am sure you would be if you existed.
Ah, once Thomas comes along, I will have plenty of cute baby stories. And all of you will flock to my blog like chickens to the corn. Or something chickens really like.