So, I have a bad habit.
I do things spontaneously.
All the time.
And the only explanation I can ever give is this:
BECAUSE IT'S FUN!
Like the time I sacrificed breakfast food because my roommates and I just had to have 50 glow-sticks. Or all the times we stayed up 'til 4 talking. Or when I write ransom notes. Or wink at the speakers in church. Or wear high heels. Or make funny faces at mere acquaintances. Or sing opera with my sister while we're making cookies. Or....well, I'm sure you've caught the drift.
The fact is...I'm quite....eccentric sometimes. Don't worry. I like it. It keeps my life interesting. ;)
Now I have finally come to real reason I'm writing to tell you this. Tell me what is wrong with this picture:
You would be correct.
I have found a new love.
My.....MOODRING!!!
Quite possibly the greatest invention ever! Ma, Mads, and I got them on our sister-mom date the other night, and they've been a source of GREAT enjoyment!
I wear it quite a lot, and am entertained for hours watching it change colors.
I'm beginning to suspect that it determines rather than indicates what my mood is.
It's fantastic.
Go get one.
Now.
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