Killing time

Killing time

Today I am spending it cleaning house.

What? You mean blogging doesn’t count? Do phone calls all morning count? No? What about laying on the floor watching Dora with Little Diva? Not that either?

Oh, I guess then what I meant to say is from now on for the rest of my day, I will be cleaning house. (Unless of course I have comments to respond to and blogs to read and emails to catch up on.)

My sister is coming to town. I adore my sister. I want to be just like her when I grow up. But, seeing as how I don’t really want to grow up, it’s not an issue.

Hope your day rocks. I am going to go stall eat clean now.

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