(i.e. the part that's left over when everything else is done.)
Sunday, March 22, 2009
daffodils
A friend brought me a pot of daffodils a few days ago. They are awesome. I want to eat them, except they probably taste gross. And likely are poisonous.
I'm a sometime professional organizer, consultant, freelance writer and crayon artist who works by day in a fabric store, helping people create magic. In my blogs (and there are many) I try to help people live their best lives. Or, failing that, entertain them. To contact me, email Michelle at emelgy.com
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