oi

i blushed more times than i could count talking to debbie this afternoon. i couldn't even look at her. she called it confession time. oi. i don't usually blush. it takes a lot to throw me off. new goal: no more blushing.

rewind. play. rewind. play. fast forward.

i wished on an eyelash and blew it away.

i am one tired cookie. i think i will go take a bath and then climb into my cozy bed and dream, dream the night away.