Sometimes, drinking wine on a Wednesday is not a stellar idea. This is what I thought to myself as I stood in front of the elevator, waiting for it to arrive and take me to work. What prompted this thought? The fact that I felt like I was late, looked at my watch and it said 2:25. Hey, even if I didn't remember to wind it at least I remembered to put it on. I think I'm going to stick with my sister's favorite excuse: I was overserved. Only problem is that I was the one pouring. Crap.
Mornings like this are the reason Taco Bell should be open for breakfast.
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Ha. Yeah, I'm totally with you on this one. Right up until that last sentence. Seriously, what?
Mornings like this are the reason God invented chocolate chip cookies. There must always be cookies.
MJI
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