good morning, you.

it took as unusually large bucket o' coffee to get me up and out of bed this a.m.

now am rocking some trashed-out floods-a-comin' sweat pants and pretending not to know that the shelf 'bras' in tank tops don't really count as bras once you reach my particular cup size or that you really should comb your hair before going out in public.

appointment at 1 to look at some houses and before that am going to go pay someone to rub my achy, abused feet and trim my toenails. also probably stop somewhere and pay too much for another hit of caffeine.

off i go before the skies open and dump out a buncha water.

XOXO