In the Apple store w. Foggy. I mean Figgy. Screen is small on this iPad 2 but i lov this gadget--just like my artist cousin Lin does. More to come.
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An ongoing quest for the meaning of life. Does true happiness exist in a Tory Burch turquoise-trimmed sheath, a MarieBelle Dark Chocolate Croquette bar, a rose garden, a rocky Maine beach, a daughter's eyes, an inky star-sprinkled sky, hours of computer keystrokes that tell a story--or all of the above?
What are you buying – something good? Or are you just playing? Love, Linda... and love to Fog. I mean Fig.
ReplyDeleteThe Foggy/Figgy confusion made me giggle.
ReplyDeletewasn't buying, just browsing and wanting....and dreaming.....btw, my college boyfriend had a close friend called Fog. love, alice
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