Getting ready for invasion of imaginary Internet friends by putting my non-functional futon in the kitchen until I decide what to do with it. That in itself is a kind of decision, though not a very good idea long-term.
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Spend 20 hot sweaty minutes with Orlando Manuel. The good news is that he does make my heart beat faster every time I'm with him. The bad news is that all he ever does is lay around the house. Hmph.
7 comments:
Love the decor! Orlando would get my heart beating fast too. :)
I want to invade your house too! *wah* Maybe if airline prices drop dramatically for August I can come visit then. Or probably not. sigh...
Wow, that treadmill must be an amazing tool for weight loss--walk on it and you disappear entirely!
(Love the pictures!)
Xenia, you would be most welcome!
(For that matter, Crabby, you would be too ;)
Yeah, Orlando's useful :)
A futon in the kitchen? You trendsetter, you. Most people just have a bar stool.
At least you don't have to feed Orlando when you are done getting all hot & sweaty ;) Love the daring of putting the futon in the kitchen!
Futon in the kitchen = breakfast in bed. See, there's an upside.
Damn you're good! You've talked your shoes into exercising for you...do you still get to count the calories burned?
I'm thinking you could turn the Futon on its side and call it a sculpture.
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