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Because confession is good for the soul.

This post is coming a day late because when the Mister’s away I get to play. When the Mister is away I do things like have just guacamole and chips for dinner and watch hours of Vampire Diaries on end. I also went to our neighbor’s birthday cocktail party and have plans to go see a chick flick tonight.

I straight up lost a brand new bottle of nail polish the other day. It came in the mail, I opened the package, enjoyed the free sample of hand cream and then completely misplaced the polish. I have no idea where it went. And it’s such a shame because I had waiting on that color to give myself a manicure.

My favorite part of St. Patrick’s Day is the it is also the birthday weekend for one of our local radio stations, and they play U2 all day as a celebration. The perfect background for in the car when running errands.

My SIL texted me that she and my brother have booked their plane tickets for their next visit home. I may done a little happy dance on the spot. I miss those two can’t wait to spend a whole week with them. Maybe we’ll convince them to move home to South Carolina?

I’m not sure about this making coffee for myself in the mornings. It tastes so much better when the Mister brings it to me each morning. I’m so spoiled. =D


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