I made it to work today, but more because I was on Automatic Pilot than any intent on my part.
John asked how I was feeling, so I replied "If my head explodes I hope I don't get any brains on you."
He said "I hate when that happens."
Linda pipes in "Yeah, it's so hard to get out of your clothes."
Feel the love.
2 comments:
Better brains than snot. That color green doesn't ever seem to go with anything! ;)
PQ: And the texture doesn't do anything for me either.
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