Warm Legs

Sometimes, I could just sit at my computer for hours,
searching this little rabbit trail,
and that little hare-brained idea,
until the warmth on my legs from my computer overheating gently cooks me back to reality,
and I have to get up and switch the laundry,
which was my real priority for the day anyway...

Keep an Open Mind

Never, ever, ever judge a book by its cover.

Made some fabulous new friends last night.