Sunday Mornings
Sunday mornings are my favorite time of the week. Okay. Maybe not. Maybe just right now. Whatever. Somehow I was wide awake at 8:00 this morning even though I didn’t get to sleep until around 3:30 am. I washed the coffee pot, stared out the window while the Master Blend was a-brewing, noticed that the
Fever
Fever
I time bomb Guinness beer Ireland Blink 182
I time bomb
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Hey!! Maybe I was saving the best for last! You ever think of that?! Jee-ee-eez …
Song
Up all night long And there’s something very wrong And I know it must be late Been gone since yesterday I’m not like you guys Twelve majestic lies
Happy Birthday
Happy Birthday, Pamster! Yes, I know I’m early.
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Well not only did I get a birthday wish from this person, but she also likes lime-flavored tortilla chips. Jorge introduced me to this phenomenon when we first lived together and I love them now. Back then we ate Lime & Chile Tostitos. Those are off the market now, I think. For a long time
Postcards
FINALLY! Okay, now I just have to get out the duck‘s and I will have postcarded everyone who asked me for snail mail lovin’. I still have a stack of cheeseball postcards here, so … you want one?