Glendale, Ohio kind of reminds me of Savannah - some sun near the gazebo on my lunch break was just the ticket.
I want a camera and a Flickr account.
Cats like Louisiana spices too. My black and white buddy in just about one of the only Glendale shops enjoyed licking some remnants of my Popeyes' red beans and rice. And I thought I had licked them all off already - those are some strong spices.
When I get nervous, I can feel my pulse in the back of my head.
Yogi Chai Black tea is darn right tasty.
Yogi has also run out of motivational sayings; after about 10 different ones, I've realized that's all there is.
I want to get back to cross stitch - a monkey could do it, but for some reason, it's fun.
Em and I are going to score some wool at Young's on the 20th! I bet a monkey couldn't knit. Well maybe a really smart monkey could.
After rubbing pink goop off of my teacup, I'm wondering how my Nars lipgloss isn't bad for my arteries. What is in this stuff I inevitably ingest every day?
3 comments:
You are very poetic.
Oh, how I miss Glendale and our "runs" through those cute neighborhoods!
Karen, you are very sarcastic.
Julie, come "run" with me again.
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