... but I just can't help myself.
I went to a friend's house for the first time last night (I've been to other friend's houses before, but not this friend's... just wanted to clear that up). Anyway, she not only has a very nice house, beautifully decorated, plenty of room for the dogs, BUT, in her basement, she has rubber matting and her own, private, indoor, mini agility ring. I lusted. I drooled. I quickly ran through my head how I could take advantage of this for myself. Unfortunately, I have not come up with a way yet; so I will continue to lust after her basement-knowing it isn't right-for a least a little while.
I was just thinking, the "normal" woman probably lusts after other people's husbands, jewelry, bank accounts, and stuff like that. I'm probably the only person that lusts after another woman's basement. Surely God didn't include basements in the whole "sin" thing... do you think?
Sunday, February 28, 2010
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