Friday night Ty and I had a Barnes and Noble date. We used to do that more when our home was in Fayetteville. Also, when I was in school I practically lived there. I had forgotten how much I missed it. Ty read his Kurt Vonnegut. I read my Martha Stewart. Ya know. Just another day.
In other news, I am so busy at the store right now with various projects that I barely have time to think of anything else. (Which, come to think of it, explains the Martha Stewart book.) I should have all kinds of fun/crafty/creative pictures to share from that soon.
no one read the jaycee dugard book? weird.
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