Fakebook.

Between vomming over FDA (Facebook Display of Affection) and my brain running at 100 mph with new ideas I have retreated to a Tuesday blog.

I'm not even going to get into FDA.  It's not worth my time and all it does is make my face take on a disgusted form and I'm sure it's not good for aging.  Eventually I'll put to use the "block/unfriend" tool because quite frankly unsubscribing just isn't enough. And maybe one day I'll figure out why people aren't taking advantage of ways to privately communicate, hence email, gchat, telephone, text messages, etc.  My grandma lives in Africa, trust me, all the lines connect.

I will get into some of my upcoming ideas...
For starters my dad helped me put lights around my patio gazebo and conveniently the weather put on a happy face for all of us.  I'm thinking about having a Summer kick off soiree, who's down?  Of course it's not anytime too soon, we need to get through the questionable Spring first.

Lately I've devoted a lot of time and thought to my master closet.  It's fine if you're laughing, I should be laughing.  I've done enough thinking and am ready to get down to business.  I just don't feel that the space is utilized to it's full potential, I'm going to make that happen.  And I will post pictures of my before, during, after.

I'm going to keep the rest of my ideas to myself for now, but hope you all have a thoughtful Tuesday.