TMI WARNING!
If you read yesterday's post, you know that I lamented the fact that ice cream containers are smaller. I'd had a day, if you know what I mean, and was drowning myself in a 1/2 cup of ice cream (which is now 1/12 of a container instead of 1/16 of a container) because that is all we had.
In the post, I concentrated on the ice cream, as opposed to what caused my day to become a day.
Of course, things are often explained in the morning. Right before I left for work today, an old-time friend -- some call her Aunt Flo, I tend to refer to said friend as George -- made an appearance. Five days early. Which is better than 5 days late, because everyone knows what happens when my friend is late.
If you read yesterday's post, you know that I lamented the fact that ice cream containers are smaller. I'd had a day, if you know what I mean, and was drowning myself in a 1/2 cup of ice cream (which is now 1/12 of a container instead of 1/16 of a container) because that is all we had.
In the post, I concentrated on the ice cream, as opposed to what caused my day to become a day.
Of course, things are often explained in the morning. Right before I left for work today, an old-time friend -- some call her Aunt Flo, I tend to refer to said friend as George -- made an appearance. Five days early. Which is better than 5 days late, because everyone knows what happens when my friend is late.
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