Peg's Back

Okay, okay. I'm back already. Word on the street is that some people are too intimidated to blog because the rest of you are so damn funny. I mean FUNNY! Ian, I couldn't be more proud of your writing skills and I plan to take all the credit. Why didn't I see that stuff in high school? Guess I should have given you topics like "nacho chips" and "beer." On the homefront, you will be happy to know that John went out and bought an exercise bicycle. "New?" you ask? "Don't be stupid," I answer. He found a deal just down the road from the llama guy. So far I've sat on it once. I heard the little petals whirring last night, so I think John is well on his way to his own hanging. I can't really confirm that because we live on two different floors, doncha know. I'm thinking about thinking about really getting going real soon. I think Lent is going to force the issue - next Wednesday is Ash Wednesday. I guess that means that our kids who are taking the side bet will have to forgo the after-Ash-Wednesday-services trip to Long John Silver's. I'm sort of taking the tortoise and the hare approach, so Terry, beware.