It's raining here, believe it or not and although there could be bad thunder and lightening with it, I don't hear that part yet, but I do hear wonderful pitter patter of rain on my roof.
I wondered if Sweetie would bark at me when I came home, but she noticed nothing different or if she did, she was much too polite to let on.
I think I'm going to bed early, I didn't even start my new book. Maybe I'll do that now.
Matthew asked me if I looked like this:
And I lied and told him there was a strong resemblance between Demi and myself. (I don't think he believed me.)
I wish I looked like this,
Even Brittney looked good at her worse moments!
But in reality I look much more like this:
Oh, and by the way, at least I have no lumps or bumps, there is a scar where I busted my head somewhere in my life..