The truth is I cannot, for the life of me, come up with a blog topic for today.
I considered writing about the toothpaste that dribbled down my chin and onto my perfect BLACK shirt leaving a ghostly white spot that will not scrub out with water.
I drove Girl to camp where she has been working since Monday. She has 8 days left. Heaven help us.
The truth is, Girl is NOT a morning person and has been getting up at 6:00 am ON HER OWN! I had no idea she had it in her.
I was going to do more yard work today, but decided to be lazy instead.
I worked-out yesterday for the first time since the ouchie back and today I did Pilate's. The back is minorly ouchie.
The truth is, and I know at least one of you will snicker when you read this, I watched Michael Jackson's daughter's speech. Poor, poor lamb.
I did NOT watch any of the rest of MJ's memorial service and I'm still baffled by the media frenzy.
I have a new cake recipe thanks to PW. Italian Cream Cake coming to a blog near you...soon.
I still haven't found a dress for Girl and the ball is Saturday. Where is a fairy godmother when you need her?
The truth is I'm sitting here drinking a diet Pepsi, freezing, and wondering why I didn't put sock on this morning. It's a whopping 56 degrees outside. It's July. JULY!
The truth is I could probably sit here and ramble on about nothing for a very long time, but I think I've killed enough of your brain cells for the time being.
For more enjoyable reading, please visit my friend Travis Erwin and learn why lettuce is the devil.
Or in case you are having a pity party and would like to read about how much worse life could be visit friend Teri and read about the summer of FAIL.