Going to the doctor in the morning
I hope they remember at work that I needed the day off. Maybe I'll come home to several phone messages asking why I'm not there. :P
I'm wearing my cute/funny/silly sneaker slippers that I got from Walmart (AKA "the devil")
I like them, but my feet don't. They scream "I can't breath!" and get all sweaty and gross feeling. So I take them off and in a matter of minutes those same feet are crying that they're freezing. Darned feet. Can't live with 'em, can't cut 'em off.
I am eating something I do not like, just because I can't pinpoint the specific craving I'm having.
Doritos.
I know, "who doesn't like Doritos?!"
Well, I don't. I don't like Oreos either, but they do the job in an emergency situation. Much like dark chocolate when there is no milk chocky to be had.
Ugh. Now I have Dorito dragon breath.
This calls for an Andes mint chocolate...
I'm wearing my cute/funny/silly sneaker slippers that I got from Walmart (AKA "the devil")
I like them, but my feet don't. They scream "I can't breath!" and get all sweaty and gross feeling. So I take them off and in a matter of minutes those same feet are crying that they're freezing. Darned feet. Can't live with 'em, can't cut 'em off.
I am eating something I do not like, just because I can't pinpoint the specific craving I'm having.
Doritos.
I know, "who doesn't like Doritos?!"
Well, I don't. I don't like Oreos either, but they do the job in an emergency situation. Much like dark chocolate when there is no milk chocky to be had.
Ugh. Now I have Dorito dragon breath.
This calls for an Andes mint chocolate...