Tuesday: I had to laugh when I read Blame it on Mom recently, about the germiest jobs. I mean, I hardly ever get sick. Knock on wood, knock on wood!!!!
That's not what I'd intended on writing about today. Don't remember what that was.
Wednesday: I still can't remember.
Okay, so I can't remember what I meant to say. Hey, it's almost Friday, and Ekim's coming home on Friday. Long time, no see! We will finally get to celebrate his birthday together, and I'll make him download all his pictures and have him rehang the clock I reset that I somehow can't seem to get back on the wall, and he will make all the chrome in the bathroom shine again because it won't do that for me. The house misses him.
The house will be so happy to see him, the joint might just be a'rockin'.
(That's YMCA--the pictures over there are often too wide for my blog)