I ran out of pop tarts yesterday and I still can't drive due to the shots (lovely collection of bruises, however) so I am pop tart-less. Wah. I'm really jonesing for a pop tart.
I'm out on the porch today (tried rearranging the wicker too, so I could keep a better eye on Grace) because the weather is so awesome. I just need to figure out a way to get an extension cord out here (if I want to play a game, ahem, I can't stick in the extra battery since I need the CD Rom drive).
A few packages are supposed to arrive today, so I'm looking forward to that. Oh the Wells Fargo Wagon is a-comin' down the street, oh please let it be for me!
I feel all goofy from the meds and perhaps some left over anesthesia. Did I spell that right? Do I care? Nah. I'm just trying not to fall asleep.
I really, really want a pop tart.
3 comments:
Joel and I bought like 4 boxes of pop tarts the other day. They were on sale.
You and Pam need to seek help for your problem, there are probably some meetings you can go to. lol.
Luckily, I found some healthy organic strawberry pop tarts back in the back of the pantry. Better than nothing!
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