i just love the place where i buy bags for my vacuum cleaner. i love the lady who works there, white-haired and german-accented. "you change the filters, yes? very important, to change the filters," she admonishes each time.
i have a sinking feeling of deja-vu. i have mentioned her before on this very blog. that is a little depressing, actually, that a trip to the vacuum bag store is so exciting as to warrant two entries.
oh well. it's the little things in life that make it delightful. like this.
like the song says,
"don't worry, do your best!
in a picnic-y mood, feel so good!
what a wonderful afternoon!
off the limits insolence until midnight yeah!"
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