I feel like I'm flipping as much as leaves do as they flutter to the floor. No, I am not bipolar; I'm not talking about my emotions, thank you very much! I'm talking about what I want.
Tonight I was a falling leaf with cookie dough. To eat - or not to eat... That is the question! Cookie dough is the key to my heart, I'm telling you right now. Give me some cookie dough and you're set for life!
Oh if only cookie dough were the most of my falling leaves! For the moment, I'll let it be. Tomorrow morning - that's when I'll accept the more difficult leaves... Like finals I'm not prepared for.
Wish me luck,
L.
Oh, yes. Forgot to mention - I sent a short thing through that website where the First Family encourages contact with them an the white house, something along those lines, and sent a link to the Letters to the President blog explaining basically what I would send him, if I were to send him the letters. We shall see what happens.
ReplyDeletehttp://letters2prez.blogspot.com/