Leap Year Day.

February 29, 2016.

This morning, my thoughts are kind of all over the place. It’s Monday, I’m tired.  I need coffee.  So, here you go, in no particular order:

  • I knew one person, my whole entire life, whose birthday was on Leap Year Day.  Happy birthday to him.  He could care less.  He’s still special nonetheless.
  • A cup of premium hot cocoa would really hit the spot.  With whipped cream on top. And to be drank while laying in my bed with the window open.
  • Throw in three hot onion rings with cold ranch dressing to drip them in and I might just confess life was perfect at this moment.  Even though right now, I am pretty sure I am happy.
  • Had a new neighbor move into the apartment next door on Saturday.  She smokes like a mo-fo.  It’s seeping under my door and poisoning me. Actually, poisoning my blood vessels.
  • Saw a lovely dinner theatre show on Friday.  How I love dinner theatre.  Wore a dress and my boyfriend dressed in a shirt and tie, also.  Such a nice date we had.
  • Went dancing on Saturday night.  Doesn’t get much better than that.

Second hand smoke is so dangerous because the 4,000 chemicals inside damages the  blood vessels, causing heart disease.

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