Mayday Attack!!!
I came home to a be-flowered house! There was a camellia blossom taped to the front door, another on the doormat, a vase stuffed full of blossoms on the doormat, and a construction paper basket with flowers in the mailbox. SO cute. I guess the neighborhood kids like us. :-) Their are occasional neat things about living in a neighborhood with bunches of kids, even if I do have to try to remember not to swear when I drop my keys or am almost knocked over by Rasputin when entering the house...
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"I came home to be deflowered"
Probably influenced by images from the burlesque show I just got home from.
Still, time for a deep breath, and off to bed!
Happy May Day.
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