We're waiting to unpack our stuff until the cockroach thing is taken care of--which is one week from today! I'm counting down the days.
Pumpkin spice coffee creamer is not as good you would think.
There's a thrift store called "Frock You" that I really want to visit.
Daytime television is depressing.
It's beginning to cool down here. Yesterday it was 65 degrees. Today it's going to be around 72.
Frank and I are going to go to Mexico sometime soon--just because we can.
I'd like to re-experience my wedding day.
Why do women try to fight aging? Fighting it makes them look desperate, insecure and older than they really are (I'm talking to you, Kathy Lee).
I'm obsessed with black tea.
I'm excited to start a certain sewing project, but I can't find the scissors. I could go out and buy a new pair, but I'll just wait until I find the old ones.
I've been sleeping like a rock lately.
I have the entire weekend off!
I'm feeling sick too, I feel your pain. Also, I hope the cockroaches go away very very soon. Also, your hair looks exquisite in those pictures of your ceremony in Uganda. I keep wanting to look at it.
ReplyDeleteBoo. I'm sorry you're sick! It sucks. I just drank a apple cider vinegar mixture to take away the congestion. Tasted like pickled death. You liked my hair?! Thanks! It was just a normal, half-up kind of thing : )
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