Well Ain't We Hoytee-Toytee

Her Royal Highness Jinks the Functional of Brompton Underfoot

Her Royal Highness decrees March 2, in the year of our Lord, 2007 to be.....

wait a minute......she has decided that today should be whatever you want it to be, do whatever you want to do. Personally, she would rather be out walking in the woods but her loyal subjects have decided that she must remain chained to a computer in the castle dungeon with the

daunting task of transcribing dictation from physicians on their most recent discoveries and self proclaimed accomplishments, all of which must be printed to paper before the sun goes down.

So, with that said......all who desire her talents, her time, her body...(heyitcouldhappen), her presence of mind, her cooking....(told you it could happen), or whatever money she has left from her recent trip to the market......just get ya self a number......get in line....quit yur yappin....and

she wil get to ya when she gets to ya.

It ain't easy being royalty..........

Until we are formally introduced again, your Royal Highness, Jinks.

P.S. Youse is probably royalty too. Check out Chelly's blog for today and get your own

title......this ones taken.