GOOD YAY AWESOME WHEE HUZZAH ROCK WOOT!
In the annals of this poor LJ's history, I think the jubilant posts have been grossly, nay, OBSCENELY outnumbered by the morose or livid ones. Therefore, on this day, when I am having a fantastic day and am in fact in a fabulous mood, I shall post!
John's brother's girlfriend is gone til Thursday!
John's other brother and his entire family are gone til Thursday!
I worked a fabric sale fundraiser today and got to play with fabric, ogle fabric, give opinions on fabric, help people coordinate fabric, and otherwise frolic with fabric for hours!
I just ate BACON! With my own scrambled eggs. Eggs are nothing to write odes about, but they are to me when I make them myself. It involves a profound choreography of buttered pan, salt, pepper, and milk. It's like other people have the dancers but not the VISION! Muahaha, god I'm a dork but my eggs are delicious!
I have a cherry ice cup thing (Luigi's brand?) that somehow almost identically matches the flavour of those Pink Thing popsicles I used to get from the ice cream man as a child. Does any epic thing trump reliving childhood nostalgia. I think not.
John's brother's girlfriend is gone til Thursday!
John's other brother and his entire family are gone til Thursday!
I worked a fabric sale fundraiser today and got to play with fabric, ogle fabric, give opinions on fabric, help people coordinate fabric, and otherwise frolic with fabric for hours!
I just ate BACON! With my own scrambled eggs. Eggs are nothing to write odes about, but they are to me when I make them myself. It involves a profound choreography of buttered pan, salt, pepper, and milk. It's like other people have the dancers but not the VISION! Muahaha, god I'm a dork but my eggs are delicious!
I have a cherry ice cup thing (Luigi's brand?) that somehow almost identically matches the flavour of those Pink Thing popsicles I used to get from the ice cream man as a child. Does any epic thing trump reliving childhood nostalgia. I think not.