I’ve been busy writing blog about the wind.
I can’t post it yet, It’s just a draft.
The woman at Starbucks complimented me on my lip gloss.
I didn’t have the heart to tell her it was the rotissery chicken I just scarfed down in the parking lot.
The alarm went off, and my husband asked if I was awake.
“I’m as awake as the WIFI with only a single bar connection.
