Bev came into town to watch tapings of the NPR quiz show, "Says You" so we had breakfast at Denny's, where they give you a huge handful of creamers. Michael and I started stacking them. He won.
I had a bit of a headache, so I missed ribbing Bev about writing too many blog entries, which was the main reason Michael showed up. (She writes one every single day.)
Now that I think of it, I think he did it because he was bored of all of us.
Bev tells all.
2 comments:
bored with all of us? We'd only been together 10 minutes! I know I'm boring, but even that seems a bit excessive!
Re daily journal entries--you're just jealous because you used to do that ("today I only threw up 3 times...today I spent the day on the toilet with terrible diarrhea..." fun stuff like that) every day and now that you're a big important compuser/songwriter, you don't have anything interesting like diarrhea or vomit or puppy poop to write about!
I didn't know I could blog about vomiting! And I always thought that would be gauche!
Boy, do I vomit ever since my gastric bypass surgery! And it's always the weirdest foods that do it. Like pears, for instance. I had a lovely bosc pear last week for b'fast and sure enough, an hour later, up it came!
I don't have any puppy poop or diarrhea stories, though.
Oh, and I loved the photo of the stacked creamers although you guys probably should get a hobby or something. Like writing or composing.
Or jobs. Jobs would be good. Yeah, get jobs.
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