I opened a new pack of paper towels this morning. They have homilies on them, in pastel colors, with little hearts and stars and doves: "Live, Love, Laugh" "Live Life to its Fullest" "Reach for the Stars (which sounds like Woody from Toy Story, but anyway)" "Follow your heart and your dreams will come true".
Nothing like being bossed around by one's kitchen paper products. I feel all inadequate now, because I'm only living life half full, reaching for the cobwebs on the ceiling fan, laughing so I don't burst into tears, and let's just not get into the equation heart=dreams.
Nothing like being bossed around by one's kitchen paper products. I feel all inadequate now, because I'm only living life half full, reaching for the cobwebs on the ceiling fan, laughing so I don't burst into tears, and let's just not get into the equation heart=dreams.