I told her she had a cute nose.
Well, one of them anyway.
And he said "don't press the big red button".
Cleaning the kitchen, and I realized that I am missing one dish and one spoon. And there's the carcass of a cow out in the parking lot that looks like it was dropped from a great height.
Curiouser and curiouser.
It's cleaning day. I'm procrastinating.
I can feel myself changing.
For a brief moment, my path was laid out for me, illuminated like crystal neon. I know that the choices that I have made will result in a better me.
Biggest change is confidence. It seems like that's the key to everything.
So I just cleaned the kitchen. I think it would even pass the mom/lick test.
Taking a little break, then I'm gonna do the living room.
It may not seem exciting to you, but To me it has meaning.