I've discovered something today.
I'm a little obsessed with signs.
No.
I DID NOT know this about myself...but more importantly.
What do you think it means?
No, really.
It's a curious thing looking at all these "signs" and wondering...what? Why Lauren?
I have INTRIGUED myself.
For example, take a look...
Ummm, sure?
Best poster at a PARTY ever!
(Well done Huge, well done!)
Not sure what it means but I knew it was important...right Merve?
This is DEFINITELY a sign for me....a sign that it's time for a COFEE BREAK!
(Even while writing a blog, coffee breaks are necessary!)
Not arguing with that sign - HA!
Love to get this painted on my wall...and then perhaps move the following year.
Right Peter?
Still so confused by this...sigh*
(I mean really, can you write that on the streets of Toronto?
Apparently YES, yes you can.
Get over it Lo, you are getting old! Kids are different these days!)
~COFFEE BREAK TIME in REAL TIME
WHILE WRITING BLOG~
Ahhh another great sign....gotta love the curls.
A sign from my childhood...oh the hours spent in that magical place at the end of
my street with too many Sherwood brothers and sisters to count.
Double sigh*
Did somebody say COFFEE?
OHHHhhhh ponies...the most precious animals in the world.
Pure magic.
Clearly, from this sign I want to be a farmer.
Subconsciously of course....what?
It's TRUE!
Or maybe I want to be a camp counselor?
A camper?
Really Lauren???
YUP.
It's official.
SEND ME BACK TO CAMP MOM!
(Clearly I want to be a camper all over again, I got all the Jenga Games to prove it!)
Couldn't agree with you more...MY WORLD YO!
Not sure what I like more about THIS sign.
The name?
The man in the chair?
The little, square chair outside?
The old-style curtains?
The fact that it was taken in Istanbul?
Who knows.
One of the few times in my life that I was actually
HAPPY-SCARED
Butterflies tinkled my tummy the whole time.
Good to be scared like this every once and a while.
Fact.
NOW that is a SIGN!
(Wish I saw more of it...gotta get THAT going again!)
Not sure WHAT I thought when I saw this sign.
Too many emotions - too close to home.
Still processing.
Whoa.
Only in Hanoi would you find a restaurant called Pépé!
(And a fabulous hair place right in the same building)
I am pretty sure THIS describes me best...just wish I knew what it meant.
To SUM up?
What the HECK does that all mean?
(I have no friggin' idea - that's what!)
I will have to ask my better half, what this all means.
Rhiannon, what do you think?
(crickets)
Fair enough.
I can take a hint little sis.
To SUM up.
(Rhiannon's version)
Older sister is off her ROCKER.
The end.
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