2:08AM

So, it's 2:08AM.
What am I doing?
I need to be up in three and a half hours from now.
Insane.
Listening to a little Jack Johnson right now.
Love him.
Adore him, in fact.
A section of my favorite lyrics to hear him sing?

"I believe in memories
They look so, so pretty when I sleep"

So very true.

Memories, here I come.

P.S. Is it weird that I get an odd sense of gratification when I click the spellcheck button and it tells me that no misspellings were found?

(I'm a grammar, typo and spelling fanatic.)

So what gives you an odd sense of gratification?

Don't be shy everyone! :)

Night night.

I'm in love!

Seriously.

So in love with Martha's new products.

(Yeah- that's them. Did you find your way down here after wading through all of those photos? I had to display them. They're too fabulous not to be displayed.)

Proud of myself.

Why?

~Because I avoided buying those amazing little labels seven photos down.

Why?

Because I already make my own.

Just like those.

*sigh*

How I would love to move to New York and work for Martha.

Scratch that.

I want my own empire.

Based right out of the Ozarks.

Can you swallow that?

I'm in a funny mood today.

Out of sorts, I suppose.

It's rainy here.

Cloudy.

Even the birds are in hiding.

I don't blame them.

I did, however, save three lives today.

Earthworms.

Moved three of them from the sidewalk to grass.

Weirdness.

Martha to earthworms.

Like I said, I'm in a funny mood today.

I just want to cuddle up in a blanket and finish the marketing book I'm in the middle of.

I just decided I really don't want to have to think for the rest of the day.

We had an appraiser at our house this morning.

Yuck.

Not fun times...

Yep. Done thinking.

Waaaay too much deep cleaning and scrubbing for a couple days...

Okay.

This is so freaking random.

I feel random today.

Like I could take a nap or go take a road trip.

In the rain.

Listening to Harry Connick, Jr. or something.

Love his voice.

I think it would blend well with the rain, don't you?

Okay.

My marketing book is calling my name.

So are comfy clothes, a blanket, and the couch.

Until next time...

Finally!

So, ever since I've seen Breakfast at Tiffany's, I've wanted a sleep mask...

Finally found one worthy of purchase.

So excited.

Can't wait for Mr. Postman to bring it up the front walk.

I bought the pink one.

(Of course.)

Just call me Holly G.

Happy Tuesday, everyone.