So that's how this works...

The top and by the top I mean the very last cubic inch of the morning to you! Although, it may not be morning for you... Maybe you're draped in the pitch of night, perhaps? Drowning in the heat of a summer's day, I think? Me, you ask? Well, I've seated myself on something I could vaguely describe as a chair. It has a similar shape, texture, size and smell of aforesaid chair, but there is something about particle board that I find abberant to a chair's being... What? Oh, yes... That's right. This is my first blog upon this website, though I have at various moment of emotional distress or excitement tried to expose myself though the glory of written word to the public. Never the less and whether you be public or not, I found it most invigorating! Those little squiggly letters gave me the most difficult time... In fact, I had to go three bout with them before we finally struck an accord. I think they were conspiring against me, but that's silly. Right? Right?! Anyway, I bid thee a good *insert your personal day or season here*. I'm afraid I must go, for dreamland is a place of streoptical pleasures and of fantastic though faux real life experience. Tah!