Mellow.

There is no way to explain how utterly relaxed I am the second I walk into my best friend's house. Maybe it's because she has no children and I leave mine with my mom when I come here. Maybe it's because she has a cat. Maybe her furniture is more comfy than mine.

Maybe it's the fact that we've been friends for thirty years.

Nah.

I wish my own home was this stress-free. Every time I come I try to figure out how to move the mellow to my own place. So far, no good.

But it's ok, because I have it now. Ah...

Wowsers

So I took February off, apparently. It's ok. I found an app so I can post from my phone, so this could possibly turn into an actually updated often kinda thing.

Don't hold your breath.

But for all intents and purposes, I'm back. Not that anyone actually reads this, but still...

Obviously, this is a "playing with the new app" type of post. So I'll post a picture of my new hair.




Cute? Yes.