I promised I won't swear anymore.
My failure to define it allows me to swear in writing still.
Smart move hey? The last week was chaos at work.
We do live in a land of fast food nation.
When I place my order, I want it now. I gave you the money, I'm hungry - I want it now. It's either that or people think that because we get along, we get to jump the queue. Sorry mate, take a number there's only 1 of me. And there's probably only half of my brains.
Hence, I baked up a total storm over the weekend. From cornflake cookies till 2am, to scones, to a pecan pie, to corn fritters - to buying persimmons, cherries, grapes, mandarin, watermelon to homer hudson's the digger ice cream... so it's fruit & food galour!
Ahh - total bliss I tell you.
As long as I don't gain a pound, happy is I.
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