Planet McDonalds?
It was Bob Evans! Granted, they're not exactly a pantheon of "lite food," but for heaven's sake, it's just a damn salad! It didn't even have the good lettuce!
I am so distraught. I could have picked something that would have been better, probably, but noooooooo, I had to go with the salad, cause it's SUPPOSED to be healthy. Bastards.
However, the fog that's been encompassing my brain for the last two days seems to have lifted temporarily. I guess that's what happens when you actually, you know, have food.
Laura, I don't know how you do it, but I am even more impressed.
Ok. Being brave. See you all later!
Huh. Must have pressed the wrong button.
sigh.
That reminds me, honey...I got the velociraptor out of the garage, finally.
Oh, and turns out that butterfly you stepped on didn't lead to anyone we know. But now there's this country called "France" which...I don't get.
How is Polly Dorkupine?
BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA!!!
*snort*
Oh, uh...sorry guys. In-joke.
Polly's fine, babe.
Did you give her a hiss and kug?
I took the hiss...never kind the mug.
This is what happens when all you read are children's books.
Oh we've each got two horns right on top of our head....
