I think if I was going to be a pro singer, I'd like to sound like Frou Frou. On second thought, I change that on a daily basis (it's been Sarah McLachlan before... the girl from Lady Antebellum...) so for today, it's Frou Frou anyway.
I am sick of the morning routine with my youngest. She falls apart when she can't find something, and dissolves to tears almost immediately. She doesn't look for what's missing so much as she finds everyone in the house to ask if they've seen it. Top all it off with the fact that she's really disorganized and you've got yourself an ugly situation. It's not fun.
I'm ready for Christmas vacation. Mostly so I can have my husband back. His new wife is called School and she's not nearly as cool as I am.
It's like 70 degrees here in Massachusetts and I don't know what to do with this weather right now.
I'm ready to go back to Italy.
I have a hard time opening the internet every morning to my homepage of BBC and reading the headlines. Today's headlines: Hundreds still missing after the tsunami. I have a hard time with these things and, inevitably, my faith. Maybe I'll write about it some time. A serious post? Who'd have thunk it?
There are some of you that I'd really like to meet, for real, not just through a computer screen.
We just got into Modern Family and I'm so glad we did. I'm caught up to Season 2 now but think I should get Season 1 on Netflix. It's hilarious. I know most of you already knew that but I was behind the eight-ball on this one. It's my new favorite show.
Have a good Thursday!