Eliza is Visiting…
which is why I posted that semi-ranting letter to Daniel Radcliffe yesterday. We were talking the other night (well, maybe I was complaining a little) and she said that I should write him a letter. Will he read it? Of course not. Should anyone else who reads this blog think that it is directed toward them? Absolutely not! Okay? But I do feel better, some, and so I guess that it worked.

We’ve been having fun. I love it when Eliza comes to town because she has energy, and a positive attitude, and she likes to shop, cook, and yell at my dog, on occasion.

We have a lot to do today, and so I’ll just leave y’all with an image of some stuff that I bought the other day that made me very, very happy. (I’ll explain what it is later.)

Happy Thursday!