||[Sep. 24th, 2008|04:03 pm]
I want to go to Target. I have simple desires. Like shoes and tights that fit. Perhaps a skirt and socks without holes.
On top of that, I'd like to buy a new bath floofy.
I worked so hard at Physical Therapy today that sweat flew into my eye. That hurt. Don't make me wear a headband Karate Kid style, because I will summon Ralph Machio.