It’s okay if…
It’s okay if… I may or may not have sat in my car listening to music and reading my twitter feed for at least 20 minutes today because I did not want to walk in the intermittent monsoon. Oh, and I was really enjoying my seat warmers. But that isn’t relevent.
It’s okay if… I go through enough cinnamon that a family of eight with an infatuation with cinnamon rolls should go through in a year in just a couple of months. My favorite thing to do with the cinnamon? Put straight onto apples. Respectively, I go through the equal amount of apples that the same size family with an infatuation with apple pie and applesauce should also go through.
It’s okay if… The sight of this next picture excites me to no end. A year ago, this would have made me sad, knowing that a jar of peanut butter is almost gone. Now, I know that I can eat my breakfast out of it soon, which makes me very, very excited.
It’s okay if… the lack of apples in this fruit basket leaves me dumbfounded when I get home from school. I did not even know what to do with myself since I did not have an apple to eat, regardless of the quantity of delicious, farmer’s market fresh peaches that ARE in the basket. Routine much?
It’s okay if… my top six Pandora stations involve the genres of alternative punk rock, country bluegrass, broadway, soft rock, and orchestra .(Is Jack Johnson considered soft rock?)
Stations: We Are in the Crowd, The Civil Wars, Jack Johnson, Mayday Parade, Wicked, and Transsiberian Orchestra.
It’s okay if… since this yogurt has pink, Breast Cancer Awareness lids, I feel obligated to multiply my yogurt consumption by about 10. I have to support breast cancer. Plus it’s pink. I find this a no brainer.
It’s okay if… I’ve been rocking the same pedicure for over a month now. That shows a pretty darn good pedi if you ask me.
Tomorrow is fRiDaY, my wonderful blog readers! Question for the day – fill in this phrase.
It’s okay if I… _____ … right?