the furnace breaks? Hey, at least it’s the end of April this time and not the middle of January!
I’ve heard this from the kids more than once to express their lack of desire to attend school (though they know I won’t be home baking cookies.)
(And I posted to reassure everyone that I’m still in the game, just not every day—well, except today! Old habits…)
5. My head’s full of a lot of crap.
4. Blogging’s darn time-consuming.
3. Not everybody’s a critic.
2. I need a blogcation.
1. You like my posts? I like you!
Peel an orange.
Put segments in the fridge, uncovered.
Forget about them for a day or three.
(They will have a strange but irresistible crunch.)
What more can I say? I want to spend days, weeks, months, years just reading what I want when I want.
coral, for cool (See below. Thanks, Pearl!)
expansive, for expensive
porpoise, (obviously) for purpose
pry, for probably (long story)
Snetsnix, for Netflix
soder, for soda
I haven’t seen this in an actual store lately, but I sure do miss its gritty cinnamon goodness.
Directions: Dip fries in milkshake or stuff a fry into the straw and try to drink around it.