Ooh Ooh…. What’s that smell? I know it from my youth! Its nasty old wet wallpaper! YUCK.
Ang wanted to take my picture, and show it to the family. She asked me if this is what Tim looked like? I refused the photo. Though, I have to imagine that it does look painfully similar to what he used to. All I need is a cigarette hanging out of my mouth!
Since Dad will be here in 2 weeks, we are franticly doing projects to a point. The point where we don’t know what we are doing! Then Dad will sweep in here and fix everything…. Right?
Ang broke my glasses this weekend! So I guess I am getting a change in my look, whether I wanted it or not.