Undies
As I mentioned, this week I’m staying home and chilling out. This means sleeping in every day, then hanging out around the apartment in just my undies for most of the day. I’m wearing a watch and undies right now, and thats the way I like it. I’m tempted to take a picture but I’ll spare you. Perhaps forcing you to imagine it will be far worse. Muhwahaha.
My brother Samuel has been blogging now as well. This is great. We siblings now actually know what’s going on in each other’s lives. We are all too lazy to phone each other, so it’s a very new experience.
Currently reading: Speaker for the Dead by Orson Scott Card.
Dude, I just spent the weekend at the beach with Dad, wherein he would change his shorts in the parking lot within nary a 3 second warning to avert my eyes.
This image I did not need.
… speaking as an elder hippie … wandergirl should be content that i didn’t wander around sans clothing and simply graced the parking lot briefly with a naked package. the temp was high … so why the need for fig leafs or whatever the current social climate dictates?
I love the Ender series!!!
Glad you like the eggwhites and salsa. try eggwhites and marinara.
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