If at first you don’t succeed, fail, fail again!
In the grand tradition of traveling, I left at least one (1) item behind in SD: my Body Shop vitamin C facial cleanser. No matter, since it goes to my make-up-minded sister.
My post-travel funk will not be helped by limited funds for the next two weeks. J. Co is also out of town in Tennessee (?) for the next week, so Sugar is all over me like white on rice. Usually, she sleeps in J. Co’s room. But since she constantly needs to be around one of us, I get the honors this week. And when she wants out, believe me, she will wake me up circa 3:00 crying. And then start up again when she wants back into my room, clawing at the door like some miniature maniac. I plan to just sleep straight through this weekend.
I never understood why the people in fast food commercials were so much friendlier than the actual employees at fast food "restaurants" when I was younger.
I am hereby implementing Project Boyfriend. Details to follow.
