As an INTJ female (for those into Myers-Briggs and the like), I am a hard person to know, and an even harder person to love. I wonder if someday my children will want to know what really went on in my brain. I shall leave them this gift. Well, maybe not so much a "gift" as an extremely uncomfortable last will and testament.
Saturday, January 30, 2010
A Hammock Built For One
Ah, remember when we used to have a hammock? Those were the good ol' days........until Eric and I got into it together one night and immediately found ourselves on the ground with that half tree stump on our heads.
Ah, remember when we used to have a hammock? Those were the good ol' days........until Eric and I got into it together one night and immediately found ourselves on the ground with that half tree stump on our heads.
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