This is just crazy...

Here I sit. Not showered. Nor do I plan to be today. I prefer smelling. I made Chicken rice soup to smell up the house to cover my smell.

I should clean but not going to. I have NOTHING on my calendar till Thursday and that is just a silly ole' hair appointment. I mean who needs 2 whole glorious hours by yourself reading trashy gossip magazines and over hearing the conversations of others??

My house smells like paint. Love that smell ( no I am not sniffing paint) and LOVE it and APPRECIATE it more when I have a friend like Jules.

How can it be that I have made random blogs over the last few weeks? maybe this blogging thing is not for me. I am starting to feel Stalked Loved.

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