I know I've neglected it lately, and I am going to work on being better. Thanks to the handful of you that still read this. Spread the word. I'm more likely to be diligent about writing if I know people are really ready. Maybe one day I will make it to 10 followers?! Well, that means I only need one more. I'll aim for 20. Gotta have high hopes.
In other news, I need to be more observant about my pants. Last week, I went to the mall after work. I was wearing stretchy capri-like pants (no buttons or zippers). I tried on some tops and didn't buy anything. Later that night when I was at home, I used the restroom and realized something really embarrassing. I'd had my pants on backwards. All day. And I didn't even notice. Yikes. I also realized last night that the dress pants I'd worn all day had a hole in the back seam. Really?! Who does stuff like that? Maybe that means I need to go pants shopping. I think I'd rather have a root canal and a pap smear done. At the same time. I don't like pants. And it's not because I'm a prissy girl or anything. Pants just fit awkwardly, so I prefer dresses. Or skirts. The only pants I really like are sweatpants and yoga pants. And those aren't all that professional. Unless you're a yoga instructor, which I am not. Sorry for those of you who just wasted 2 minutes of your life reading about my pants drama.
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| Happy 1st birthday, blog! {Technically this is a picture of Princess Fiona on her 1st birthday, but it cracks me up so I thought I'd share it again. You're welcome.} |
Exes and Ohs,
A
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