You may not care that I have slept in my own bed for a mere 4 out of the last 23 nights (and it's sadly not because I am shacking it up somewhere), but you might find it entertaining that I woke up early this morning and decided I needed to shake what my momma gave me in the hopes that it falls off before my day really got started. Not my neighborhood, but quite a beautiful neighborhood on a brisk morning none the less. Towards the end of my run/walk, the children were filling up the street corners while waiting for the bus...
I overheard a little girl say to a neighborhood boy.
'So my mom was singing a song yesterday and the only words I remember are 'she's super freaky' Does your mom know that song?'