I've got the squiggles.
I wish I had pictures to scrapbook and the choice of any products I wanted to use - and I want it right now!
There isn't much at the moment that wouldn't bring me to a weepy mess (good OR bad!) because heaven help me, I play mind games on myself.
I dreamed last night that I had mono.
Of all of the great things that happened while I was in California, getting my wedding rings cleaned was the best.
When I sit in my living room now, I feel like there should be a cute little book group here, chatting about the latest and greatest novel.
As I've been married, I have found it harder to appreciate that the sun goes down at a late time during the summer.
If I were a queen, I would still wear sandals and hope that my people still loved me.
Why, oh why is my throat burning right now?
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Instead of reading the word "queen" I read the word "queer." Just thought you might like to know.
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