Just purchased a "lists" journal to help me stay organized. The fact that it took me over two hours to pick one... speaks volumes. Good luck to me.
Don't care... wearing white jeans tonight (sometimes I'm a rule-breaker).
For anyone wondering whether black holes exist... also known as binge streaming on Netflix.
I'm kind of glad that cursive seems to be obsolete for my kid's generation. For their to-do list, I write in print. I write in cursive for things like my Christmas list and my journal; and don't worry if I leave them lying around. Like a secret code, they can't read them.
Snow on the driveway. Birds in the garage looking for shelter. New England... predictably unpredictable.
I fit into youth size shoes. I know, I'm a lucky duck.
(conversion formula - 7.5 women's shoe size minus 1.5 equals youth size 6)
Left home alone with a whoopie pie. Not my fault.
Why do I have 32 fleece blankets? Anyone?
Hanging out at a bar. My husband gets up to go to the men's room. Comes back five seconds later. I said, "That was quick." He said, "There was a line." As I was falling of my bar stool, I said "Welcome to our world."
If it weren't bad enough, Cheez-its now come in extra toasty.