I think I will do the white shortie pajamas with pink rosebuds tonight.
I'm not lying y'all today was the best Texas summer day ever. Temps in the low 70's until mid afternoon then low 80's, mild and breezy. It was as if the cosmos said, "Hey girl, you're obviously having a hard time, and you'll have to take the car with no A/C in the middle of July in Texas- here have some mild weather."
Still miss the car stereo though.
You can't have cake depending on where you live!?!
Well, I'd have to make it myself. Not likely to happen at this hour.
But if only you lived closer!
We do too have cake! I just have none.
I do have peanut butter and jelly fixins, which I think I will have before bed. Perhaps if I layer two PBJs with some filling in the middle (Eh, maybe I'll go wild and use
both
the PB and the J to join them), I can pretend it's cake.
See? That's why I'm sad.
Also, I'm pretty tired. I think I need to go to bed soon.
I vote that Burrell lives closer. Maybe we can fold the map over or something, and all that is between she and we will be nothing more than a speedbump shaped like a crease in paper.
G'night, Burrell. I was so busy admiring your daughter that I don't know if I mentioned how fabulous you looked the other day. But you did.
I'm busying loading songs onto the iPod. In preparation for having to be in Philadelphia, City that Smells like Ass.
Cause maybe it won't be so bad if I have a fun new toy with lots of good music!
Aww, you're so sweet to say that, Robin.
Tell me I look fabulous, too, Robin! Then I can go to bed all happy.