Saturday, October 31, 2009

random bits of truth

There's nothing quite like the smell of fresh basil.

It's easier to list the things I don't want to be when I grow up than it is to figure out what I should be.

I don't see my friends often enough.

Some people attract chaos, thrive on chaos and create chaos. I'm not one of those people. Thank goodness I'm blissfully dull.

4 comments:

Kim, Bethany and the girls.. said...

and we love you for being blissfully dull--although that would not be how i would describe you!! :)

rachel said...

I agree... fresh basil is such a wonderful smell.

jane said...

we´d get along perfectly...:)

Shanley Knox said...

I just love your blog - every time I come to it I love it.