There are all manner of horrors at Halloween. One (or rather 8) is/are our “sitting” areas. In my building, we have 8 of them. Each one a tiny little time capsule of what Mom or GrandMom might have wanted in her living room. After a couple of weeks, walking by your own “sitting area” 6 or 10 times a day – your eyes glaze over and you don’t see them.
OK Peg, time to get as in gear Hawai’i-wise. Repeat after me:
They sell clothes in Hawai’i
I have clothes in Hawai’i
Not so much need for clothes in Hawai’i
So, stop fussing and get cracking packing.
Birthday Caking with the Asylum Sisters tonight. Chocolate.
Them seats are buttugly….. definitely a pastoral care term, or a sailor term.
Wallpaper is pretty crappy too…a medical term, or an IT term.