Does anyone use Google plus?
I have an account, but I've never "done" anything with it. Can't imagine why I would.
(Hello, kind Google overlords who read every blog. Please don't crush me.)
One last night of mild weather before the summer onslaught begins its next round. Lots of children are outside, seemingly enjoying themselves. Once the weather turns nasty humid, the windows will be closed -- no more noise of children playing tag or whatever game it is they're playing out there.
So I bought a couple of things with Bolivia in mind: 1) A skirt, which, now that it has arrived, appears to be shorter than I expected. We'll see how this goes. And 2) something called a ... well, now I can't remember what it's called. It's one piece of stretchy fabric sewn into a tube that can be pulled over one's head and worn as a headband or something. Seems like a great racket for whoever dreamt it up -- this sucker wasn't cheap. I hope my massive skull doesn't stretch it out too soon.
I have an account, but I've never "done" anything with it. Can't imagine why I would.
(Hello, kind Google overlords who read every blog. Please don't crush me.)
One last night of mild weather before the summer onslaught begins its next round. Lots of children are outside, seemingly enjoying themselves. Once the weather turns nasty humid, the windows will be closed -- no more noise of children playing tag or whatever game it is they're playing out there.
So I bought a couple of things with Bolivia in mind: 1) A skirt, which, now that it has arrived, appears to be shorter than I expected. We'll see how this goes. And 2) something called a ... well, now I can't remember what it's called. It's one piece of stretchy fabric sewn into a tube that can be pulled over one's head and worn as a headband or something. Seems like a great racket for whoever dreamt it up -- this sucker wasn't cheap. I hope my massive skull doesn't stretch it out too soon.
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