I just ate a cookie but it wasn't good at all. Now I've wasted my dessert calories for the day on something I didn't enjoy one bit. I kept eating it, trying to give it more chances to dazzle me, but it never did. I would like my calories back, but considering we don't live in ancient Roman times and my heart can't take the heaving, I have to leave the cookie in my tummy and just be annoyed with myself for the rest of the day.
Oh, and yesterday I took a picture of my husband by accident. Was trying to take a digital picture of some new glass sidelites we installed. When we looked at the photo is was the scariest shit I've ever seen. I sent it to Stacy and she agrees. Mr. P asked me to delete it in the hopes that the image would be exorcised. I threw it in the trash and secure emptied it, hoping that the picture will never return. If my husband really looked like that he just wouldn't be my husband. Ugh, that was scary. Looking forward to not remembering it anymore. *shiver*
2 comments:
Oh my GOD, that picture. It's Scary Day on the Internets. That freaked my shit right out. Goosebumps!
oh man now I want to see it!!!!
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