"The first heat wave always catches me off guard--I am still doing laundry of thermals and flannels and sox that I sleep in. These were a sort of useful gag gift, maybe 3 years ago? Hot stuff of yore, not any more! I am kicking these off; the term is being redefined, the socks, recycled."
Happy belated birthday, "S"!
Thursday, May 27, 2010
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How did you know?? I never told Facebook! But thanks :)
ReplyDeleteHeh heh, I'd like to say that I have mysterious ways. It's on your open salon blog...
ReplyDeleteShe's like our mom.... she knows EVERYTHING :-)
ReplyDeleteMaybe Mom told me that it was "S"'s birthday!
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