This is my own little soapbox. Disclaimer: It is not written by someone you think you know, but by her evil twin. Absolutely nothing said here is true. Everything, including the last statement, is a complete work of fiction. This blog is completely boring, and includes entries on when I last washed my dishes, how many pairs of socks I've crocheted, and the occasional rant. These are not the droids you're looking for. Move along.
Saturday, May 27, 2006
Argh.
Guess what sucks even more than having to be up at 6 am for a yard sale. Answer: not being able to fall asleep when you have to be up at 6 am for a yard sale.
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