Power of suggestion

I have a blog buddy.

I'll call her "Suzette."
Actually her name is really Suzette.
I am not protecting anyone here.
She is beautiful
She has is thin, blonde,
and adorable.
I know that is enough to hate her,
but she is truly loveable.
She is witty and kind.
She has a heart for Jesus 
and she really cares about what matters.
Someday I am going to hug her in person.
But she has been a bad influence.
A while back I read about a bad habit of hers
here and
I remember thinking
" how funny, I never do that."
But now I have started to do it.
I discovered I have her bad habit big time.

I wasn't aware of this habit until Saturday.

I thought it might just have been an odd occurrence.

I was making hummingbird nectar.

After I finished I looked around in astonishment.

What the hey?

 I am a neat freak.

What's up with all these being open?

I wondered if I always do this while working.

I didn't know.
Then the next day I had forgotten about it until
I turned around and saw this...

 and this

 and later this...

It is official.
I am a convert.
Now if I can just morph
into the thin, blonde, 
and adorable.