Tuesday, July 12, 2005Here's some randomness. A close friend said she wants to be Patty Griffin. I think I want to be Van Morrison. I was stretching the other day. (Why? Because I can't touch my toes and that's something I should be able to do) I have since pulled a muscle. Ouch. There was a farmer's market in Tuscaloosa this morning. Wish I could have made it. I am tired. Do our bodies ever just call it a day? Not permanently, I mean, but just for a while, do they just come to a halt? I had a good sleep last night, but why am I yawning? Traffic is up on this site, and that makes me happy. I hope people like what I write, because, frankly, I'm not sure that I do.