Friday evening, sunny, and 58 degrees.
No walk today. Became obsessed with trying to find something I’d seen before online but couldn’t remember the exact name or where I first saw it. So . . . many hours later, it was already 5 p.m.
Dorothy and Golden Girls forever:
So, who’s been spying on me?
I’m not ashamed to admit that I really miss “Rugrats.” I think that I liked it more than my sons did:
And this is why I no longer allow myself to enter a T.J. Maxx: