Happy Friday the 13th. Blech. Its living up to its superstition.
I want to write about my phone adventures today, clearing up that insurance stuff and introducing Silicone Sassy, Sally’s sister, but I just don’t have the energy.
I’m sitting here with a Vicks scented tissue jammed up my left nostril. I feel completely whiped out. Good thing I stayed home.
I have to write a post for that 30 in 30 thing, so I’m writing this right now in case I pass out and don’t come back to the computer.
Maybe afternoon coffee will give me enough pep to introduce Silicon Sassy, and another blogger gave me the idea to write about my vacuum experience.
Fun posts lining up, but my spoon drawer be empty.