On self-sabotage
It’s late.
I’m lying in Ryan’s bed, willing myself to be lulled to sleep by the snoring coming from him on the mattress a few inches away on the floor.
Not working.
What am I thinking about? Extreme Home Makeover. What (?!) is wrong with me!
End-user note:I also discovered the wonder of the “{literal}” tag. My flash flickr badge was refusing to work, until the adding of this tag. Would come in useful for other blogsome users- Jerome, Rach, Kat, Angela. Wow. We’re growing.
