I know I promised to write a post a day for a month, but what does one write when there's nothing new to say?
Should I blog about my son's current health problems? Nah, that would be a HIPPA violation.
About my food problems? Nah, you're all sick of that stuff.
The weather? What can one say about November in New Jersey, when it's too cool to be a "nice" fall day and too warm to be the harbinger of winter.
Landlord? Crazy aunt? Depressed husband? Failed recipes?
I guess I really don't have anything to say today.
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I Miss Richard Simmons
The voice, the hair, the outfits, that laugh - I miss every single thing about that glitzy, ditsy, outrageous person. Oh, yes, his workouts...
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