so it's sunday.
which means i'm frantically picking up my house before our home group comes over tonight. if you're coming, and you're reading this, don't look too closely at the dust.
and if you do, we probably aren't very good friends. (ha!)
i'm sleepy. i stayed up *WAY* too late last night watching Clijsters defeat Li at the Australian Open. are you watching???? (Li? Na? Li Na? Na Li? I can't remember which way it goes. My apologies to Li. Or Na.)
i'm wishing these were the glasses i ordered.
i'm listening to bubba and daddy as they search wikipedia for different states, their locations, the dates of their statehood, and tidbits of trivial information. geography...it's fun!
i still dig getting real mail. like from the postman.
especially when it's polka dotted. and from someone as suPer SpeCTacular as the divine miss meg. she sent my bib necklace we made at craft weekend.
i'm smooching my doh doh who just woke up.
i'm thinking of and praying for a sweet friend.
i'm laughing at finding doh doh's Ken doll face down in the carpet. does anyone else think the dude is covering up for safety? no? just me? poor guy.
i tried an ugli fruit.
it was ugli. ha. tasted about like it looked. bleh. anyone had one? was thinking i had hit money with this one.
i heart grapefruit....so a fruit fusion? but alas... it ain't happenin' for me.
i'm updating my phone. and hoping it doesn't take long. this house ain't a-gonna clean itself.
i'm loving this swimsuit.
i think it needs to be mine. like, now. oh, and this one too.
i've decided i've procrastinated long enough. this house needs to be cleaned up. and my patience has worn out from being pestered to death by my family.
bruiser just announced his new last name is going to be SKITTLES.






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