Washing Machine Love
I don't think this qualifies as "Possible Larium Madness," but I did dream last night that I had returned home and was hugging my stacked washer and dryer. On a related note, I did my laundry by hand yesterday.
I don't think this qualifies as "Possible Larium Madness," but I did dream last night that I had returned home and was hugging my stacked washer and dryer. On a related note, I did my laundry by hand yesterday.
yeah that medicine must be some good drugs, I just hope and pray that you do not get hooked on the highs and we have to check you into the betty ford clinic… that would kind of look bad on your resume’
keep pimpin
AFU
Boy does this bring back memories of when I went to Jamaica. We had to wash our clothes twice. But we had concrete all over ours. I hope you write a book. This has been wonderful to read. I love mission work also. You are in my prayers.
Sorry I haven’t commented or emailed in a long time. I am catching up on your blog currently and this just cracked me up…so did the “hugs for fruit” post! Glad you’re fayne and hope to be a better communicator in the future. much love, hugs and prayers.