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.


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.