saturday

listening
to Elvis.... on a sniffly, poorly night such as this, he's soooo much more effective than medicine :)

wanting
to go back to Graceland and spend an entire day poring over every gaudy, but heartfelt artifact and soaking in the lovable Elvisness of it all.  i definitely do not want any rushing children with me, i will take my Mum instead :)  who i really should tell that i'm moving :)

thinking
kind of maybe that it might just all be OK - our realtor offered to fix everything on that awful buyers' honey-do list (and i love her for taking the role of grown-up in this stand-off ;) 

ditching
my hardly used mixer because it's huge and clunky and i never use it anyways and it should be with someone who will love it (and didn't get their feathers slightly ruffled over that Obama rant on Kitchenaid's twitter ;)  a nice Australian man from Melbourne came for it (are there any un-nice Australian men...?) and we chatted about Neighbors and Home and Away ;) 

wanting
to go to Target.  but at 6pm on a Saturday it will be too full of zombie parents and their screaming children... and i kinda hate screaming children now mine are old enough to behave in public :)

wondering
if i'm going to miss Ruby's..... but they have them in Pennsylvania which is only like three states away.... and i'll be driving through there all the time to go and visit the Obamas and then the Clintons :)

bookmarking
a bazillion antique and salvage stores in Massachusetts - just browsing online is so wonderful :)


i admit i was too tired today to go and check this out :)  but how coooooooooool!!!!!!!! and that donut store is really good, by the way....