Maxigumee

In case you’re a psycho killer and read the post before the one before this one, don’t get your hopes up too fast. I still don’t have a door, BUT, there is a BEAD CURTAIN now. Suck on that! — Actually, no, I don’t want it too spitty.– Anyway. My father is totally against the door thing, but he’s surprisingly okay with the bead curtain thing. Our upstairs is a few hammocks and some weird incense away from being a hippie haven. There are FOUR door curtains, whether they be beaded or modern plastic ones from IKEA, in our upstairs. So…. yeah, all you psycho killers out there wanting to get quietly into the second floor, you better watch out! We’ll hear those beads tinkling and we’ll come out and KICK YOUR BUTT!

In other news, my brain has been totally muddy lately. I have had trouble concentrating, paying attention, and just trouble thinking. We went to the CoOp today and bought some Ginko Biloba for an outrageous amount of money to try to help clear my muddy, muddy mind.

After going to the CoOp, my mother and I walked through the giant snow flakes (yes, it’s snowing) to go to Pier 1. I got some mini ornaments for my mini ornament tree. We also bought the bead curtain there….. What am I talking about? Nearly a hippy haven? I just spend a kagillion dollars on herbal supplements, went to Pier 1 to add even more to our house which looks like a page out of the Pier 1 catalogue….. So we have ginko, bead curtains, and enough wicker to sink a ship. I’d say we’re in a hippy paradise. Heck, I even have some Pier 1 candles and Coffee scented incense from Target!