Saturday, November 17, 2007

Pink Goggles

It's 3:30pm. I haven't showered. I have the hair-stick up-crazy-grease thing going on. No bra. Big boy's shirt and sweats.

So the FedEx guy shows up with the pink goggles I've been waiting for for WEEKS! Everyone should have pink goggles for eye protection. You know, food fights, snowball fights, too bright living room lights etc. I run down stairs greet the man at the door - shaking with excitement (and a little because it's FREEZING outside). The delivery guy limps to the door, hands me the box, and says (not joking) "I hope you don't mind me saying that you're beautiful."

Even more beautiful now that I have my goggles and cheetah blanket on for couch-camping...

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