It seems I have some people in Denmark who read my blog every now and again. In fact, a lot of people from different countries had read at least one of my posts. Isn't that cool? So shout out to my Denmark peeps!
Anyway, finding this information quite awesome, I am insanely motivated to blog much more often, and actually put interesting things in my blog, not just stories about frogs and my babbles.
I never remember what happens in the mornings. Waking up, who wakes me up, all that stuff. It's just a blur. But I do have a specific memory this morning of my mom trying to wake me and her saying "Gracie are you dead?" And jiggling my leg. Apparently she was trying to wake me up, but I just wasn't moving at all. For some reason I find that really funny. I mean, if I was dead it wouldn't be funny. But I'm not dead. So... All is well!
I bloody hate laundry day. All of my clothes are dirty, and so I'm stuck actually having to try to look good instead of just being able to throw on whatever I want. Today though, alas, is laundry day. I'm just staying in my pj's until I am told I have to change. And even then I might not. I don't feel like dressing up and being cute today.
I'm babbling aren't I? Sorry bout that.
Welp, I'm going to go get some lunch. I know this was just a teeny tiny wimpy baby post compared to what I wanted to do, but I'm hungry.
SPEAKING of hungry, has anyone seen the trailer for Dead Island? It looks sick!
Peace out homeslices,
Gracie
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