SECOND CHANCES NET

I have been here a month.

Ling enough I guess I have to admit this is real.

And I'm stuck here.

Despite needing to get back home where I have actual responsibilities.

I think I have finally exceeded the amount of duct tape Roscoe can handle. Which really sucks because I can't afford a repair shop. And because my jeep makes me feel a little less homesick. But not if I can't drive it. If it just sits in the lot, what's the point? I've always been able to count on my jeep. Less than a month here, and it's just...dead.

[Video upload of her singing here.]

I think I can carry a tune. Of course, I'd like to be able to stop bursting into song and dance randomly. Morgan is loving it though. It is like a Disney movie come to life for her.

I'd like to take this opportunity to personally apologize to Carol for my impromptu serenading when we were out at lunch. The waiter just handed me a guitar, and I didn't seem to have much choice than to go for it.

Got to keep the guitar, though.

I just sang my order at McDonald's.

What's more shameful, that or that I caved and got McDonald's?

[Uploaded is a video. James is talking to the camera about waiting for Peter so they can go get snacks from the corner store. As soon as Peter comes into frame, however, James begins to spontaneously sing this. No one is really sure where the music came from.]