the scraping of our skin against the steel has gotten worse

Feb 25, 2005 08:03

this morning when i was walking down my stairs, i met my mom halfway with her saying, to my horror, "we're out of milk. but you can have toast."

toast? TOAST? i wanted shredded mini wheats and i wanted them right then.

so, without hesitation, i hopped into my car and sped to my local publix (they always save the day).

needless to say, my belly is full of very un-dry frosted mini wheats and there's a smile on my face.

today will be a good day.
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