Yawn, thank goodness for Italian roast coffee and thank goodness even more for my hubby to remember to buy the k-cups of it for me!

Today the Drill Sergeant changed all the diapers in the house and dressed the little ones before leaving for work. Thanks, DS! They pick up cycle (i.e. get in a new truckload of recruits for Basic Training) on Wednesday, and the beauty of the long holiday break is already giving way to stress. I am not sure who is dreading this more, me... or him.

On another note, I have a story written ... it is a western titled The Bank Robber's Lament. I am going to be publishing it here and on my other blog @ sarathreesuns.blogspot.com

So leave me some feedback and tell me what you think!! :-) Time to step back into 1886 ...