It’s Monday. It’s cold and dreary outside. It’s chaotic and frenzied inside.
Yet, I am oblivious to all the negative elements. Why, you ask? Come closer, inquisitive friend, and I shall whisper the answer in your ear, er- eye.
*whispers* New underwear.
Yes, I am happy today because I am wearing brand new, never been worn before, fresh from the dryer underwear. Tagless. Comfortable. Stretchy.
See, I am one of those moms that buy junk for everyone else, and finally, when my underwear are so shredded from years of use that the elastic waistband has begun to fray and gets tangled in the washing machine, I finally buy myself some new underwear.
I’m not sure how all women work, but I have two stacks of undies in my undies drawer. I’m also not sure how to rate these two piles, but they are something like “rainy day underwear” and erm, “not rainy day underwear”.
Actually, they’re better described as “look like total crap” and “look little better than total crap”.
So anyways, there may be mounds and mounds of files that need to be worked on, and my home may look like a hurricane swept through, but as I sit here in my new undies, I am ok.
Also, I’d like to give a nod to my buddy Kim, who is doing her first giveaway featuring her friend Avalee’s Scrabble necklaces. Comment to her that you’d like this awesome adornment and she might pick you. I am secretly hoping the random number generator picks me, though and since she likes me a loh, don’t be jealous when you see me wearing my new Bliss bling.