It's the weekend. I know, in reality, that every weekend is glorious in its own special way. Each Friday brings about a new excitement, hopes, dreams, books to read, seeds to sow, games to play, dragons to slay and drinks to sip. I digress, *this* weekend is the first weekend of warm, sunny weather here in Portland. And while I'm not a fan of bright, basking types of days, I'm looking forward to this weekend. I have little sprouted seeds to plant outside and a bookstore that is calling my name. I have an awkward stack of books next to the bed and a head full of weird items that really should hit paper soon. I have toes that whimper to be painted, legs that need a shaving, a funny faded mess of red hair that would love yet another dye job and a pocket full of change...?.....no, I don't have a pocket full of change. One other thing I do have is a desk full of perfume bottles that have not been unpacked. They need places too !
Oh, and I have a pizza in the oven (right here right now) and not one, but TWO movies that we've never watched just waiting patiently on the coffee table. While they are not amazing movies, they are the new James Bond and Bedtime Stories.
...and I have a glass of Stoly and Diet Pepsi next to me.
I also have a twitchy right eye o.O left over from the stress or something.
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