The Fruit of Patience is always sweeter

I think there is such a thing as "Heat hibernation" Yes, that's it, I am hibernating.

It has been three days and I still cannot access this blog (a friend is posting this).

I brought this up with my mother, she said, "Son, how many times do I hae to tell you before I die that the fruit of patience is always sweeter. "

I said, "You don't understand. This a blog, they don't grow on trees"

She says sweetly "Makes no difference. The Fruit of patience is always sweeter. "

"But they are not fruit".

"If they are not fruit, why are you upsetting yourself, " she says.

I wish she were George W Bush's Mom. She'd've straightened him faster than you can open a jiffy bag.