October 28, 2012
It's the little things. Like a milk bottle made in Spain out of recycled glass.
I was feeling stir-crazy after being at home by myself all day long, so I stepped out to hunt down my most recent obsession. I had seen one of these the other day while looking for something else. Then last night something in my mind started telling me that it HAD to have this. That I must have this or I cannot go on. I fought it for a while, but when cabin fever joined the battle against me I lost.
I know that many detractors will say horrible things about my actually using it, but it's glass and it's cool and I'm okay with it. Plus, it makes me happy.
Thank you.
eArnie
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