Janice, doing I'm not sure what.
My English teacher, scary huh?
Katy, my roommate.
The Psycho Sikes

Drabble

I don't really have anything to say. I suppose I could turn to great authors and pithy quotations, but that really seems lazy of me. I really ought to come up with something original, but presently, I feel that it has already been come up with. I really should stop starting my sentences with "I."

The term is almost over. The holidays have almost begun.

Hope springs anew.

Muchly love to the faithful who still occasionally check my blog,

Rebecca (alias "Ribbie", "Ribs", "Rib", "Ri-Ri", "Frodo", and "Red")