I neglected to wake up this morning, as my alarm neglected to inform me that it was morning. At the point which I decided "my, my, I've been asleep too long," I leaned over to look at my cellphone and it said 10:58. So I called the library, told Carol I was going to be late, and hence was. This resulted in a fast-food lunch run, but I've decided the perfect meal at a fast-food joint is the kid's meal option. So I had myself a little Runza Rex meal (hamburger, no cheese, fries and a small dr. pepper).
I just happ'd upon a new book that evidently unveils the TRUE story of Jesus. Yes, he evidently faked his death and gallivanted off to Southern France with Mary Magdilane and began the dynasty of some Frankish kings. I don't know how much truth there is to it, but it makes you wonder anyhow. Mind you, this is by the author who sued the author of The DaVinci Code.