is the sound I make after eating
barbecue chicken
fruit salad
mashed potatoes
piece of chocolate cake the size of my head
Tis the season for other departments to have luncheons, and for me to loiter around conference rooms in order to score the leftovers. god bless caterers with poor estimation skills.
Home visit on Tuesday Afternoon. or Tomorrow. CRAP!
1 comment:
God God this was almost poetry! Found you via - oooof, via? Yes, Jo of the tonsilithis! Don't you simply adore blogging?
Must come back.
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