not sure the blow dryer and the curling iron are going to fit in the suitcase. well, they’re just going to have to.
we had an AWESOME storm monday night. the thunder and lightening
actually woke me up in the middle of the night, which never
happens. it was so beautiful. i could hear the rain coming
down on the roof and the rumbling of the thunder outside my
window. and then the following day was absolutely GORGEOUS.
clear sky (for part of the day anywa), crisp fresh air, sunny, slight
breeze, probably in the 80s – amazing.
“pray, do not talk to me about the weather, mr worthing. whenever
somebody talks to me about the weather, i always suspect that they mean
something else.” ~Gwendolyn, The Importance of Being Earnest
well, i don’t mean anything else, but the quote seemed to fit and it’s one of my favorite plays…
speaking of plays, i saw Pride and Prejudice Sunday night and have
since revised my opinion of Mr Darcy. now, i still hold Mr
Knightly above Mr Darcy hands down, but my opinion of Mr Darcy is a bit
more favorable. perhaps i shall elaborate more fully in a future