I'm a bit under the weather today. My jammies may be as good as it gets. I'll have some hot tea with lemon (or with something more medicinal) and wait for my paraskavedekatriaphobia to subside. It's a 24 hour bug that usually runs it's course by the time Friday rolls around to Saturday and 13 jumps to 14.
Yup, it's Friday the 13th. But more importantly (and scary), my blog entries go from single to double digits.
Oh, the pressure of it all. Ten days of blogging and my life is now an open book. Ten days of blogging and I've exhausted all my exotic destinations, all my thoughts, my feelings, my flaws, and now my phobias. Okay, I haven't exhausted all my flaws by any stretch of the imagination, so perhaps I still have something to work with.
I feel somewhat Kardashian at this point. I'm seriously flawed, I'm somewhat phobic and I'm totally irrational. Can I last at least seventy-two days?
Perhaps we should look at some honeymoon pictures. After all, it is Fun Foto Friday.
Yup, it's Friday the 13th. But more importantly (and scary), my blog entries go from single to double digits.
Oh, the pressure of it all. Ten days of blogging and my life is now an open book. Ten days of blogging and I've exhausted all my exotic destinations, all my thoughts, my feelings, my flaws, and now my phobias. Okay, I haven't exhausted all my flaws by any stretch of the imagination, so perhaps I still have something to work with.
I feel somewhat Kardashian at this point. I'm seriously flawed, I'm somewhat phobic and I'm totally irrational. Can I last at least seventy-two days?
Perhaps we should look at some honeymoon pictures. After all, it is Fun Foto Friday.
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