Oh, wait. That was me...
byegones..
So this morning, getting ready for work, I put on my trusty white T-shirt and think it needs a little somethin' somethin'..some color, some bling!
Grab this silver-pearl-seed-bead-jobby I got at an unnamed
Looking good! I bend over to tie my shoes and I hear all these rain drops..then I feel all these rain drops on my neck and chest and it sounds like it's actually raining inside my room?? Wha??
I look up and see (albeit briefly) thousands of tiny seed-beads flying off my necklace..hitting the floor like a bad game of marbles..
I grab for my neck..have you ever tried to contain thousands of seed beads from
It looked like I was sneezing seed-beads..every time I moved any part of me, more seed-beads fell out ..I didn't know which way to go..seed-beads flinging everywhere..in my hair, behind my ears...
Got some down the from of me and they escaped while I was waking the pups..some others fell from my pants legs {?} at work..
I was afraid to cough, or sneeze or
Reminds me of when Emily was little {at our house for Thanks-mas} and making something with glitter. Every time she got up from her little chair, there was a cloud of glitter and every time she sat back down..the clouds came from under her bum..
I said it looked like she was "fartin' sparkles" and her Dad said "Spartin Farkles??" We named the turkey Spartin Farkles that year..and I keep threatening to write a children's book...The Adventures of Spartin Farkles..
Well, have a sparkly-farkly-glitter-filled day, OK? And don't invest in
-me
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