Some nice person gave me a box of After Eight dinner mints this morning. No idea who. No one is fessing up.
They are one of my favorites. And only a handful of people (until now) know that. So wierd. And I'm eating them like crazy.
They are full of chewy, mint flavored crack.
Mmmmmm... Co-worker is currently making bruschetta with tomatoes that were grown in another co-worker's garden. YUM!
Save the sin for marriage, Vortex??
Marriage = all sin, all the time. Since we'll be doing it for pleasure, not kids :)
Mmmm!
Yay! I gets waterpark again on Saturday!!
t hands Aims bruschetta, waits patiently for minty goodness
t shoves minty goodness through usb port to GC
My mom just bought us "Vampire People".
Yay...
Aims, After Eights should be sampled sparingly to make the most of the first moment the mint hits your taste buds.
You go stuffing them into your face and you're gonna make yourself sick, crazyhead.
I got my living in sin all backassward. I moved in then dated, then after 2 months got engaged, then got married after a year & a half.
Just got back from walking dogs. Need to mail fliers and finish stuff for Saturday, then give the evening class.
I can has lunch whenz?
"I just love tomatoes..."
t /Shane