I had a dream last night that somebody took my nail polish mid-manicure and I was pissed. I ran around bitching at everyone trying to find it. I never did find it.
No matter how careful I am, pancake syrup always seems to end up everywhere.
Going to fix my leaky bathroom faucet while dad is gone. If I try to fix it when he's here he'll notice and get mad because I won't do it right-- even though I have this internet tutorial to follow. It's been dripping for months and he's not fixing it and it's getting on my nerves. Here's hoping I don't make it worse...
This
looks cool. Can you imagine a whole field or patch of this?
Been randomly catching a lot of Friends episodes lately. I love the ones where Monica and Chandler have their secret relationship.
I love chevron anything right now. Just yes.
Getting into the baby mindset again. Painting, curtains, bunting, baby shower... it's happening.
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