He he. It's a hot-weather thing for me which might seem counterintuitive, but as my friend H says: your goddess wants out and you gotta let her breathe! Seriously though... whoever thought of shaving armpits? Weird.
Right now I'm eating chocolate chips because it's the only chocolate in the house, and speaking of goddesses, mine is a big fan of the cacao. She doesn't mind if the package says "Ghirardelli." They're just a few leftovers from the raspberry brownie torte I made this past weekend. The one thing I can cook. The ONE thing. And came home today to find someone ate the last piece for breakfast!
Look at me... I'm rambling! So here's a rambling picture:
My friend's boss raised this guy, Sparky, from no-eyes-open. He's teething now, so he basically insists that you rub his cheeks. He'll force his little nose between your fingers if you don't volunteer. Anyone else ever get to play tag with a squirrel? Hippopotamus? I had a ferret when I was younger, but she just liked to play the steal-everything-you-can-find-and-hide-it-under-the-clothes-in-the-closet game. Pretty one-sided.
Another Love Letters to the Universe slice of wisdom (since today was a bubblegum day) from the author of my favorite book:
"How could our eyes see the sun, unless they were sun-like themselves?" - Goethe
I think I've found the summer cut I've been looking for the past few weeks:
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