It always makes me smile. I love that my favorite musician---yes, my favorite---manages to take some time to write a lil diddy about whatever. The latest entry was about designated drivers. but what jumped out to me was not his message of call for a ride, be safe and don't drive after a few glasses of good/expensive scotch...rather...JOHN MAYER HAS A FRIGGIN ROOMATE!?!?!?!?!? why was I not asked to live with him!?
almost as ponderous as why my boyfriend thinks I should get my own place and he just stay there as much as he would like.
Oh, and on another point...I need a bigger bed. Stephen literally kicked me out of bed the other night. Though funny, the ordeal ended with him going "I'M SORRY!" after smacking me in the face in an attempt to catch me before falling. I love our adventures in bed. If I could afford it---which obviously I can't and I see as impractical since I don't want to live here much longer---I found these that I think would resolve the issues of too much bulky furniture and "no space for a queen size bed" www.californiaclosets.com and
that bed to sleep in. however i just read it now only comes full and king. i think king would definitely be pushing it. possible trip to Paramus to get it?!So...I think I'm starting to get the hang of this blog thing. This is my 33rd post...I'm really enjoying this, and to those who's blogs I stumble upon. Thank you for sharing your world with the world. My new favorite past time is clicking on things in my profile and finding people with similar interests and movie likings. It works, because I don't get that many porn ads like I do when I hit "next blog". SHOWER TIME!
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