growing up. Just not all the way. I refuse to stop giggling at raspberries or deny my spork fetish. I'd just like to no longer fear my head REALLY exploding one day.
prayer. I used to scoff. I don't anymore.
husbandly advice. He lost all his brownie points with his "At our age" reply, but hey, he gets to reap the fruits of his labor.
today's Ensemble. It's rather plain actually. A simple brown scort, and obnoxiously orange golf tee, a little white belt and some leather flats. Boring...NOT! This scort has been mocking me for ages! It's been hung on the "Don't even think about it" side of my closet where I would sulk at it each morning when trying to figure out what to ware. Today I got into it. This little brown scort will NEVER be boring thankyouverymuch. If you guessed I booty danced around my closet with the hamster, you guessed correctly.
Love burgers. They are as good left over as they were last night. I'm so gonna have to do extra sprints to say in this scort.
Monday Mulligans. I like Monday's. Almost as much as Sundays. I get to leave the mistakes of the previous week behind me and move forward.
a busy day. Busy days are busy, but they fly. This superhero flew today. It were spiffy.