Every morning with my coffee and English muffin I’ve been reading Aesop’s fables. I have secret aspirations of catching one of my co-workers moaning and groaning about somethng and then gleefuly launching into my story with faux condensation and wisdom. That’ll be fun. I’ve also got a really good joke ready to go on a moments notice.
Saw Walk the Line last night. Tried to break up two nights ago.
Sometimes I don’t realize how much I’ve missed you until you write something like this – a detailed account of an off-beat morning ritual, followed by an afterthought comment about trying to dump Merle juxtaposed with having seen a movie – like both actions carry the same weight. And no elaboration on either. LOVE IT!..and did you mean condescension?
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Trying and doing are two different things. I feel sorry for both of you. It’s a hard time no matter how you approach it. Good thoughts over to you.
Aesop’s Fables? Cool.
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no i meant water vapor
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tried? and?
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english muffin–make sure you toast it or nuke it–it’s so gross straight from the bag!!
break up? can i have you when you’re single??
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