Good Morning from LA

Hello all. It's bright and early in LA 6:30 am. Waiting for my 'Glam Squad" to paint preen and put me together.

I am excited to be back to work. Looking to take it to the hoop. Just thought I'd check in and say hello. (my throat's sore - ain't that a trip?) It's all that yelling I have to do at home.

Actually its the little one that requires so much work. He's crewed up and rolling hard. He has three or four different crews. Do you know how hard it is too keep up with that kind of traffic?

Just to give you an idea a while ago he had a couple of chicks coming to the door at 10:30 at night. The boy is 13. First of all who lets their 13 year old daughter roam the streets and roll over to some boys house at 10:30? What's worse is when I asked him about it do you know that boy told me he didn't want me "All up in his business?" I told him that "at 13 you should have no business." Long conversation ensued.

Parenthood - the surest way to sainthood. Everyday I don't lose my mind because of them I consider a downpayment on a trip to heaven.

Again, what cha' gonna' do?

Anyway I am at work now. Gotta roll. And when I say roll I mean ROLL!