Thump Biscuits

Monday, Aug. 17, 2009 - 12:14 a.m.

I haven't done an Unconscious Mutterings in a while, so here's the most recent one.

I say::and you think ... ?

Delayed :: Development
Irresponsible :: Youth
Stupendous :: Accomplishment
Barcelona :: Olympics
Solution :: Creativity
Crumble :: Cookie
Podcast :: Subscription
Conversation :: Chat
Homepage :: I Can Hear The Ocean

Link is above.

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Had a really nice conversation with a fellow I knew when I was in high school.

He friended me on Facebook, and one of the first things he did was apologize to me for our bad breakup.

It was a stunning and simple thing to have done. I didn't know there was residual damage until he effected repairs.

And now things are serene in a way I didn't know had been absent before.

Thank you, R. That was nice of you.

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The last time John went to the store, he found those pressurized biscuit cylinders on sale for sooper cheep.

One of those packages made for a nice evening snack. We had a gigantic breakfast and just grazed for the rest of the day.

And we had a nice afternoon. Nothing like leftover pizza AND watching the My Neighbor Totoro DVD. That's definitely a nice combination of activities.

Oh, and by the way, I absolutely am terrified to open those biscuit things.

They always burst open, like they're supposed to, I know, but they're so LOUD.

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Nothing else to write about; have a good Monday.

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Update 5:36 am -- My ex husband just woke me up with a text message. Before this day is over, I swear before you all that I'm going to find a cartoon penis to upload to the phone to use as his photo ID.

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Update 6:09. 'Operation Dickhead' complete. I'm going back to bed.

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