I don't really have anything interesting to post.
I do have a sink filled with dirty dishes, and yet I'm using my superpower abilities to turn them invisible and thus ignore them.
I spent yesterday afternoon planting petunias and other annuals (so named because you throw useless money away at them annually). They already look tired and droopy.
My kids are now reenacting their own UFC tournament, and I'm second guessing my decision for a camp-free summer.
I had my first Sprinkles cupcake yesterday (won't be my last, damn are those good) and it counterbalanced the gardening and my "30 Day Shred" attempt.
The 4.7 earthquake from the other night rattled more than my house. I keep thinking I'm feeling aftershocks.
I got my hair highlighted last week and the guy used a purple toner. I now look like an old lady. Say hello to LollyGranny!
I am secretly hoping I run into "DeeDee" again.
Did you know Jackie O was 31 years old when she became first lady? I read that in a book and it completely freaked me out. And made me feel lazy.
I'm making sausage and peppers for dinner. (Chicken sausage from Costco- and my secret ingredient is to sweat the peppers and onions, and then add a splash of apple vinegar, a bit of sugar and tomato paste. Lots of garlic and you're done! And smelly).