I'm pretty sure I know what you have all been thinking.
"Wow, that Marisa. Her days must be so exotic! So exhilarating! So glamorous!"
Right? Am I right?
Well, you're not too wrong, folks. Much like the celebs you see in your grocery check-out line tabloids, my every move is under scrutiny by the paparazzi.
Looking in her drawer.
Typing on her computer.
Looking through her stuff.
(this 6-year-old paparazza aced her spelling test on Friday.
Just in case you're wondering)
And a thumbnail to make sure everyone knows it's ME being paparazzi-stalked - looking much like a super glamorous celeb, that's right.*
I live a glamorous life, indeed!
*super glamorous celeb on her down time - sloppy clothes, messy hair, make up free, completely exhausted... not inaccurate that she drew me looking like Pig-Pen from the Peanuts gang.