What was I thinking?
Today, while eating breakfast, I poured syrup on Dana's hands. It was funny. She asked for some syrup, and I told her to hold out her hands, and then I squirted a big bunch of it into her hands.
Is this the sort of thing that qualifies for being a dingus?
I'm not sure.
Is this the sort of thing that qualifies for being a dingus?
I'm not sure.
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Dana's a funny lady and we love her. She (apparently) loves to blog on my behalf when I let her use our computer to "check her e-mail", However, the story she has related here is true and, as I'm a little proud of myself, I'm going to leave it just the way she wrote it.
Get it all off did ya?
Hee. :) You should be proud, I'm still a little surprised and even surprised that I'm surprised. (how many times can I say surprised in a sentence?)
and, what were you doing up at 3:20 AM? that's crazy.
good times.
Getting ready to go to work. Somehow the clock is off by an hour -- it was actually 4:20 AM, not that that's much better.
We miss you people.
Justin
:-)
It's mutual.
ditto. :)
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