Hey dudes and dudettes! It’s the weekend, my friends and while there’s changes going on in my world of writing, you can expect the same good stuff here. And, with less time committed to the blog, I can put more time into this one. So, let’s get going! We’ll go with a joke to kick things off:

The class assignment in composition was to write about something unusual that happened during the past week. Little Irving got up to read his. “Papa fell in the well last week – ” he began. “Good heavens,” shrieked Mrs. Kroop, the teacher. “Is he all right now?” “He must be,” said little Irving. “He stopped yelling for help yesterday.”

Oh well…that’s unfortunate. Here’s a video of a pretty neat prank:

Good stuff but sometimes I feel like that happens to me. You like funny pictures? Here’s one:

This happens with me all the freaking time. Just messing around with my screens. This happens while commercials are on the TV! 3 screens! Goodness. Okay we’ll wrap it up with a quote:

There aren’t enough days in the weekend.  ~Rod Schmidt

Well ain’t that the truth! Farewell my friends until next time.

-DALANEL