Friday, June 3, 2011
Like paint polka dots.
And clean pencil markings off the chair that has been newly refurbished.
And watch a movie (edited) about a guy who cuts his own arm off.
That last one stressed me out for what felt like 127 hours.
Because the days events were a tad overwhelming...you know, the polka dots can start playing tricks on your mind after awhile, I decided I should give myself a break.
The kind I like to call "Costa Vida".
Ellie was a doll the entire time.
Luckily, to my great fortune, a handsome man came through my front door, cleaned my dirty kitchen, and kissed me hello. One might say he helped me end a stressful, polka-dotted day on a happy note.
Baby Hughy..we all love him so.
And that handsome man?
Well I love him too.
Posted by April at 12:03 AM