February 28, 2010
Saturday
It has been a long time since I ate lunch with just myself—no book, no newspaper, no friend, no radio. Just me.
Eat your food.
Look out the window.
Eat your food.
Look out the window.
Inspiration!
Move the rug into the bedroom, where there's more light!
Also: do it when Greg is not home so you can haul all the furniture around by yourself and get extremely frustrated and sweaty.
Then take a pichure for your blog!
And: when Greg comes home make him admire the new arrangement approximately 75 times.
(Those weird-looking things are my legs in boots.)
Also: do it when Greg is not home so you can haul all the furniture around by yourself and get extremely frustrated and sweaty.
Then take a pichure for your blog!
And: when Greg comes home make him admire the new arrangement approximately 75 times.
(Those weird-looking things are my legs in boots.)
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