I think there is an imaginary handprint on the left side of my face. And I think I like it.

We are supposed to go to the Goodwill today. And maybe an antique store. And I think there has been talk of more food. But we are always talking of food.
For breakfast we had leftover donuts(from our party last night) and lattes.
Yes.
We had a donut party last night.
And I am actually kind of going crazy here. I'm reading Kirsten's book, "Just Do Something." It's sort of like someone slapped me on the back of my head and said, make a decision already! So I'm going to. And it's exciting. And scary. And involves my own donut parties and my own closet.

And now she's playing the piano and Stephanie is brushing her teeth in the kitchen.

I like this house.

I don't even play piano.

Dear Fleur.
Tandy and I were playing the island game.

The Rules:
6 months.
One island.
2 people.
2 songs.
2 things.
+You.

What[Who] would you bring?

(via)

I decided on Bear Grylls and Robert Downey Jr.
Nessun Dorma and The Beatles: I'm Looking Through You.
And,
a piano and Miss Pettigrew Lives For A Day.

I think I would be satisfied for 6 months. I mean, really. It would be almost perfect.
To me at least.
The opera. Sherlock Holmes. And a piano. What more could I ask for?

Maybe some chai tea.
Love, Bella.