glasses glasses glasses

the above title has to do with a promise i made with one of my kids that i'd "write that in my diary". the one day last week i got too tired to stuff plastic into my eyeballs had funny results; these days i have to negotiate when i'm allowed to wear contacts.

something i've been wanting to say for the longest time: j has ted baker glasses and they are too sexy.

wisdom, i bid thee come- or perhaps patience

this post has been summarised -

time-stressed and time-starved is a lie, and Time need never be my enemy.