one woman’s unhealthy obsession with string
Spinning cotton is one of those experiences that you either learn to love, or continue to hate. I’m all about the love at this moment.
I’ve not learned to love it yet, but I’m trying. I have 8 ounces of this stuff so I’ve plenty of time to figure out where to find the love. Later [...]
That’s right. I will put on my shades and say “No, oh please. No autographs today, I’m so exhausted.” Then I will smile sweetly at the darling little paparazzi men as they snap photos of me wearing decent clothing that fully cover my underwear.
Maybe not. But I was interviewed for the Stayton Mail (it’s a [...]