Yes, those statements are true.
I'm going with the excuse of the drastic timezone change. Apparently it takes about...
... (*counting in head*)...
...
...
...(*forget that, counting on fingers*)...
...
...TEN! 10 months to adapt. Yeah, that's the ticket.
I don't have much to say- rather, I shouldn't say much. I am only awake due to a Diet Mountain Dew I consumed while baking cinnamon rolls at 9:30 at night, which I then consumed two and am now heavily caffeinated and on a sugar high. The odds of my writing anything worth reading are low. So here's a funny picture. Enjoy.
I laughed because I like funny pictures of dogs. Maybe you do too.
That's all for now.
Cinnamon rolls.
6 comments:
If you lived close to me, I know you would give me some of your cinnamon rolls.
I never bake anything anymore. :(
BUT, I'm glad you made a little post, because I love to see your voice. I miss you, baby girl.
I like you. Blog more. Also, come home for eclairs and hugs.
It's good to see something on your blog again. 10 months to adjust to a new time zone, new country, new culture. I think your doing great!
Mmmmm....cinnamon rolls....now I feel like eating AND petting Skeeter!
hi! *hugs*
Stop being a lamewad like me. :P
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