The lady at the convenience store asked me if I was Indian today, possibly because I complimented her on her mehndi (which *was* great--viney patterns coiling up both forearms).
I don't know why this flatters me so much.
The other night at music rehearsal it was determined that there will be two songs in which I get to sing solo verses.
I don't know why this makes me want to run and hide in a deep hole.
Last night D and I celebrated the 12th anniversary of our first date, with raspberry-marinated salmon and pesto pasta and canoodling.
I *do* know why this has put me in such a good mood. Hee.
I don't know why this flatters me so much.
The other night at music rehearsal it was determined that there will be two songs in which I get to sing solo verses.
I don't know why this makes me want to run and hide in a deep hole.
Last night D and I celebrated the 12th anniversary of our first date, with raspberry-marinated salmon and pesto pasta and canoodling.
I *do* know why this has put me in such a good mood. Hee.