KTV: The Written Version
By Mikel K

Do I know you, or are you a porn site, or a virus?

Mikel K: "Man of a trillion words."--Lisa Zaran

She'd rather slide her fingers up and down her guitar
than through any man's hair.

No one can take your picture; you have to give it to them.

After a successful night of sleep, I wake refreshed. When I lay down, last night, I was exhausted. The process of rejuvenation via sleep is amazing. I had some weird dreams which did not steal a quality rest from me. Where would we be without sleep?

The trash men were amazing this morning. One of my neighbors moved out(without saying goodbye=bummer)and left a load of crap on the side of the street. Usually, the trash men will only pick up trash that is inside trash cans, but today they scooped up all the debris on the side of the street, including an old, old television. I waved at them, and hollered thanks. They waved back, and smiled.

Tony Paris sent a shout out to The Lord, this morning, thanking him for coffee. I thank The Lord for Tony Pars, and his talented writing ability, and agree with Tony that coffee is King!

My friend, April, and I, are going to have coffee, this afternoon. April is a devout Conservative Republican, and I have been accused of being a bleeding heart liberal. Somehow, we stay away from the issues that would break the friendship, and I am glad for that.

People of diverse opinions should be able to dialogue. I, myself, tend to have a fat head, and do not want to hear much of what some opposing views have to say. Excuse me for that, but if you sound like you are brain washed by Sean Hannity, and or, Rush Limbaugh, and or claim Tea Party affiliation, I won't have much time, or patience, for you.

My cup of coffee, this morning, is excellent. It runneth over with peace, and love, as I hope your day does.

I am trying to order glasses online. They want my Pupillary Distance, and I don't know it. I got a blank stare, and a run around on my first two calls to my Eye Doctor's office, and have, now, asked for a call back from him directly. Surely, My PD must be in my file.

I just had my last two bites of the most recent banana bread that I have baked. It was sad to see this cake go. Each one that I bake is better than the last. Yummy, I say; yummy!!



If I had a car, I wouldn't want a bigger car; but I have a big desk, and I want a bigger one. That is from The Who Really Cares Dept.

Up at 9:11am My pretty kitty, almost famous cat, Kobain, demanded that I start our day by petting him, which I did; and then, before I could get out of the bed, my dogs, Dylan and Morrison, demanded that I pet them, also. I am getting a new floor, here at the abode, soon, and I am so excited to be rid of this nasty carpet, and to have a more user friendly floor for cats, and dogs. I love my landlady!

I hate when there are coffee grinds in what is usually that last beautiful sip from a delicious cup of caffeine.