Welcome to Livejournal,
Claudette. You're now one of us. ::cue maniacal laughter, abruptly cut off by a scary blank look:: Room for one more.
I went to the Museum Company with Cody today. He can't get over the fact that there is Impressionist hand lotion. I can't either, but it smells nice. ^.^ Overpriced gewgaws (I don't care how rich you are, $38 for a Frank Lloyd Wright themed picture frame is just WRONG) for the supposedly cultured, and I love it. We passed by the Fossil store again with the demonic heads. I don't know what else to say now, so good night.