I am boooorred. And I hate being bored, because I always feel that it is some failure on my part. And to an extent, it is. I have options, of course. Granted, they are more limited than usual tonight. I'm at the Tomlinson's, and the boys are asleep; I'll be here until tomorrow evening. Tomorrow Jeff and I are taking them to lunch, and I am waaaaay more excited about that than I should be. It's like playing house!
I really want some babies.
Meagan dyed my hair last night, and I dyed hers. Mine is brown again, though a bit darker than natural (not intentional). Her's is a beautiful streaky red, and I must say, I'm a big fan.
I can't get on AIM, but I'm yahoo. Grace_Jacot. Message me. Someone. Anyone. I'm craving personal contact.
Argh!
Please, remember me, happily, by the rosebush laughing.
- Grace
- Florence, Alabama, United States
- Dancing in both directions at once so everyone won't notice that she's never heard this song before.
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