When the moon hits your eye, like a big pizza pie...That's amore.
Happy Friday. Smiling this am, after all, it's Friday. I love Friday. Nothing in particular to make me smile, other than that.
When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine...That's amore.
Baby PALOOZA tomorrow. Hmm...not too sure what it is, or whether I will like it. I know I like the babies in my life, I withhold opinions on whether a whole conference hall full of them will be a good time, or tolerable, even. However, the girls that I am going with will be sure to make it bearable. Plus, I am driving my own car, and will be able to escape, if necessary.
Bells will ring- ting a ling a ling, ting a ling a ling, and you'll sing "Vita Bella" .
I need to buy another pink bathroom rug today...thank you ever so much dear Meisha, no wonder you are such a round girl, you have GOT to be full of yarn.
Hearts will play tippy tippy tay, tippy tippy tay, like a gay tarantella.
Do you ever wish to feel like a gay tarantella? Hell, I have no idea what that even is...but I love this song and the mood it brings on, and I woke up with this in my head. A good day? Yep, I believe so. :)