Foul mood. Has throat. Need help.
Loved my hair. Hated my attitude.
Tollhouse crammed in back door: lifesaver!!
Justin mostly re-earns my jilted admiration.
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Saturday, September 3, 2011
[correction: Obsessed with six-word memoirs...]
Summarizing today in six-word sets:
Emergency!: Almost out of coconut oil.
Flattered--he [mis]perceives me good housekeeper.
Set the couch on my toe.
Shadow bit Mema; she needed antibiotics.
No "pain in offering"; just gagging.
I usually always say "It's okay." "" ""
(I wonder what will happen next...)
...Yet.: (?...) Shalom = "nothing missing; nothing broken."
Emergency!: Almost out of coconut oil.
Flattered--he [mis]perceives me good housekeeper.
Set the couch on my toe.
Shadow bit Mema; she needed antibiotics.
No "pain in offering"; just gagging.
I usually always say "It's okay." "" ""
(I wonder what will happen next...)
...Yet.: (?...) Shalom = "nothing missing; nothing broken."
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