The biggest problem is figuring out something deep and meaningful to write every single day. I guess my life isn’t that interesting.
Oh, look at the time — it’s after 3pm and I haven’t eaten yet.
We’ve run out of tissues so I’m blowing my nose on paper napkins. One side of my nose runs more than the other. Why is that?
There comes a point when you’re wearing your hair up so often, you wonder why you grew it long in the first place.
I prefer Marmite to Vegemite.
Here’s a photo of two lorikeets who came to visit this morning.
That is all ♥