Wednesday, January 6, 2010


Imagine my horror when I looked in the mirror this morning and saw a... I saw a pimple! A PIMPLE smack dab in the center on the tip of my nose.

WHAT is this?! Am I a teenager instead of a ... instead of an... Instead of a mature woman?! Does this mean I have to relive my teen years. Oooooohhhhh! Nooooooooooooooo!

Wait a minute. Dating?! DATING!!!

Whew. Just remembered that I went husband shopping a few days ago and found one.


Kar said...

You crack me up!!! How is that new Sam working out? LOL!!!!!


Darla said...

I suppose if one had to shop for a husband the home improvement stores would be a good place. I would try to choose one from the plumbing aisles..because I despise leaky faucets.
I like your new rug. I've been looking at a similar one there...with a patchy square pattern,too.