Sorry for the very late/ very lame answers here, folks. Things have been busy the past few days. Unfortunately nothing worth writing about though. Just the usual things that get in the way.
Who lets you have your way more than you should? My husband, Zach.
According to the cliche, the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach, but what’s the way to yours? Food works. Or gifts. I'm not picky.
What’s something that should have been put away but hasn’t been? 90% of what's laying around the room. Part of the problem is no place to put stuff.
When did you last weigh yourself? It's been months, and I'm sure I don't want to know at this point.
What do the cops in the donut shop say? "I'll take the bear claw, please"
Monday, September 15, 2008
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BEAR CLAW!
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