Every day i say to myself “I hope today is the day someone finally delivers an adorable sloth to my door.” And every day i’m a little disappointed that it isn’t.
If I win the lottery this weekend, this will happen. If you, too, would like a lottery sloth, just leave your name in the comments and I’ll get right on it. If I win the lottery. When I win the lottery.
Yes, reblogging things off the Radar is gauche, but this is pretty much exactly — EXACTLY — my dream house.
Holy cow, this first house is gorgeous. (That’s all I’ve got, I just felt like looking at nice houses today.)
The fact that I found this — and read it — indicates that my obsession with multi-million-dollar lottery jackpots has reached an unhealthy level.
…My sock drawer would be a thing of almost unbearable beauty.