Can't sleep, clowns will eat me. It's 1:39am, do you know where your Flamin' Hot Cheetos (tm) are? As a woman who is trying to get rid of vices one vice as a time, I have developed a strong fondness for Flamin' Hot Cheetos (tm) at 1 or two am. Sure it packs on the poundage eating that late, but when you are trying to be a good girl like I am...Flamin' Hot Cheetos (tm) is not so bad compared to the other late night options I explored in the past. I don't have any though! Wah! What's a girl to do, alone on a Sunday mornin...no Flamin' Hot Cheetos(tm), a glass of crystal light lemonade to comfort her and a computer. Sigh. Anyway, picnic was good...dip was a hit, although they didn't have a flavorgasm, like I expected...which hurt my widda feelings some, but I'll survive. As far as Candacian Conundrum part deux is concerned...it's still a work in progress...just concentrating now on getting my stuff out of San Francisco, saying goodbye or rather see ya later to some people and as of Tuesday....I'm gone! Yippy and hurray! Never thought I'd see the day in which I was excited about leaving the number 2 "best" place to live in the US (San Francisco), for the number 2 "worst" place to live in US, Bakersfield.. (according to some poll). Pretty ironic actually, but at least I can be grounded for a year...finish what I started and then the sky is the limit once that is done....I can go anywhere and do anything, being the single with no children gal that I am...well let me scadadle, I hear the clowns and they are not happy...Be well...and talk with ya'll later...
Candace! |
