hey there rosy cheeks

It happened again today. I blushed, and I blushed deep and good. You may or may not notice that in my bio I include the statement “I blush way too much”. I am not kidding. I really do and sometimes over the stupidist things (yes, I know that stupidist is not a “real” word- it just makes the word that much better).

Today I had the opportunity to blush like you wouldn’t believe. It wasn’t one of those rosy cheek sort of blushes. It was a red as a tomato face blush- or a “oh my gosh your face is on fire” sort of blush. Thankfully all blushes must come to an end, and life went on. And I laughed about it.

I don’t know why I catch on fire when I feel too many eyes looking at me- but I do. And when something like this happens you have two options: you laugh or you cry. Needless to say- I choose laughing almost always. And while I wish I was a blushing beauty, I am definitely more of a flaming tomato.