Not me, I like squalor. Squalor, and creamed spinach.
I need babies. Babies for whom I can purchase fun plushies.
Now with over 100% more words!
It looks like we’re having a bit of weather.
A gal can dream.
I have a cold and am super congested, so conventional wisdom suggests that I avoid dairy. Lucky for me, Brian says that that’s an old wives’ tale, and that’s all the justification I need to make and eat some ice cream.