- An impromptu late lunch out with Mike.
- Three consecutive tweets with obnoxious contextual alliteration:
- Afternoon Amber Bock & American Ale @ Applebee’s.
- Also, appetizers and apple caramel supreme.
- Attitude from the husband as well…ass.
- The fact that he actually suggested the last one to help keep me on a roll.
- The idea to perhaps keep the boxwoods, just cut them down nearly to the ground, and maybe try to design some cool planting patterns inside the little rectangle they outline.
- A stay-in Saturday night on the comfy couch.
- The fact that I cannot get the Blogger editor to number these things correctly, so I’m quitting anyway. Numbers, who needs them?