1. I love knitting fru-fru scarves. It's my new obsession / addiction.
2. I love being home on Saturday evenings. Jane Austen said, "There is nothing like staying at home for real comfort." Jane, I feel as though we are the best of friends and you get me.
3. Is there a point when loving guacamole turns in to an I-need-an-intervention-because-I-am-obsessed-with-the-blissful-green-goodness-of-avocados? If you are going to stage an intervention, could you stop by Woodman's and pick up a bag of gluten-free tortilla chips, pretty please.
4. I'm not diligent about wiping the bottom shelf of my fridge. It's not gross and disgusting. It's just not spotless white.
5. I hate speeding and being rushed.
6. My switch-the-hangers closet project is progressing nicely. I look in my closet and see several hangers turned the "right" way and I am totally not cheating.
7. I love being a girly girl. Today at the ladies spring banquet, I was discussing with a delightful 4 year old, Miss Rayven.
Me: "Your dress is lovely, Rayven."
Rayven: "Thank you."
Me: "Don't you love being a girly-girl. It's delightful."
Rayven: "Yes, it is, Miss Angie."
We need to cultivate girly-girlness in little girls. It's fun being fru-fru. Boys aren't afforded that opportunity. My co-worker and I were discussing this on Friday afternoon. [I'm blessed to work with the most delightful Christian lady. She's an encouragement!!!]
8. This morning while reading my devotions, I consumed a 4-cup pot of coffee...and shortly there after, I made another 1/2 pot. Here's my theory -- Mr. Coffee believes that all coffee mugs are 8 ounces. HELLLLLLO -- I haven't bought an 8 ounce coffee mug since.........well, since my college days when I began this java journey. Now, almost all of my coffee cups are atleast 16 ounces. Why do coffee cup makers even make 8 ounce cups? Are those 8 ounce cups for the faint of heart? Come on people -- let's ban all 8 ounce coffee cups and embrace large cups! We can do this! Coffee lovers of the world unite!
9. Clearly. This is why I don't blog late at night. Goodnight.
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