There I was, dozing, when I remembered no going to sleep without posting 5 Things. Zzzz.
One: How bizarre cursive writing isn’t a common skill.
Two: Grocery day. Fridge is full, no room for more.
Three: Ha, and the month is just a little over halfway through.
Four: It’s Cover Girl, silly cat.
Five: A caricature of dear old dad.
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