I have a love-hate relationship with orange juice. My mouth doesn't tolerate it's acidity very well (I get a few canker sores). But I do appreciate a glass once in awhile, with ice cubes in it.
Most of the time, you will find me barefoot at home. I don't care for socks unless I'm sick.
I love Chick-Fil-A. It's my favorite.
You can usually find me with a blanket on my lap if I'm sitting down. Not for warmth, just comfort.
One of my hips is lower than the other. It gets real painful when the weather changes.
I have been spoiled with a master bath and closet for all of my married life. I'm not sure I'll ever live without those again.
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