This is the sound of me traveling from Kansas City to Hays. At least this is the sound that the Spice Girls made as me and Jonathan reminisced on the way (We were right along with them). Jonathan was also a "Spicer" in his early pubescent phase (that is a fun word to use . . . pubescent.)
What did I find when I returned? Nothing of great importance I suppose. Really just a houseful of boxes awaiting the "big" move to 36th st. I'm excited, but not really looking forward to moving stuff. Only one more time after this and it will be over for about a year or two. Hopefully.
Props to London.
And getting off of work early because of rain.
Props to Rain.
And coffee.
Props to God.
Luv,
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3 comments:
wasn't there a time when you pledged to blog twice a day?
who won the eerie green competition?
I haven't read blogs in FOREVER... I am so glad you made it home in time for the fabulous debut of my dance costume today- so embarrassing! Blessings-
G, I'm not going to dignify that with a response.
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