For some reason as I write this the lyrics to Kids in America are floating through my head so I may have gotten a wee distracted and headed to YouTube for a little listen. When I was taking the photos I didn’t have any song or thing like that pop into my head so this was a shock. I know it has nothing to do with post so I will stop going on about it now. I found this dress in my inventory and as I put it on I added other treasures from times long ago (by SL standards at least) and not so long ago. My friends told me they thought it was a good look so I decided to share with you all. And as mentioned previously the photo is a little darker in colors than you are used to me using.
Really it’s a whole darker look for me in general, but I am enjoying it at the moment. I mean you can’t expect a girl to be sunshine and rainbows all the time…right? Anyway I will move onto the credits as to not bore you with my prattling.
In the non-digital part of my life my house has been decked out for Christmas since a little before Thanksgiving. That may seem early to some, but after the craziness of the last two years I will do almost anything to make the days cheerful. I don’t have a perfect looking tree like this one, not even close! It’s actually covered with random ornaments collected over the years, each one representing something I love or something that happened. This year the ornament I bought shows that everyone in the house is vaccinated, compared to last years where everyone is wearing a mask. Now you know a little more about how I celebrate Christmas.
According to my planner today is French Fry Day and I couldn’t let this day pass without a photo to commemorate it.
I mustache you if you like fries. Now I am curious, where are your favorite fries from? I mean for me it’s depends on my mood, but most of the time I get fries from the golden arches. However my absolute favorite fries were the home made ones my dad made when I was a kid. He even has, or maybe still has, a french fry cutter that seriously looks like some sort of torture device. They were always cooked to perfection with just the right amount of salt. I with move on to the credits before I sit here and carry on about fries all day. And remember ladies…Fries before guys 😉