Last night I organized my Black Stallion books (yes, I have them all) by publication date and then watched The Black Stallion Returns for the many somethingth time. All that was missing were my 2 very best friends, a big bowl of raw cookie dough, a phone, and hours of giggling while we prank called the cute boy in class.
You know what I hate? This is what I hate.
You are filling out some paperwork, writing a check, checking your calendar, whatever and you say, "Today is the 4th of March?" and the other person responds with, "All day!". I hate that.
You are filling out some paperwork, writing a check, checking your calendar, whatever and you say, "Today is the 4th of March?" and the other person responds with, "All day!". I hate that.
I certainly wouldn't have. I thought to myself, "Wow, it smells really good in here!" and it did. It smelled wonderful...when I walked into the bathroom at work.
*** Update ***
The cleaning lady arrived. The bathroom stinks bad again.
*** Update ***
The cleaning lady arrived. The bathroom stinks bad again.
I do not believe that no one in the history of the Nutrition Tracker on Sparkpeople has eaten a plan M&M or 50. Nope, don't believe it. They are liars...all of them...liars.
Not to mention Bob Evans Stacked and Stuffed Strawberry Banana Cream Hotcakes. Who hasn't eaten those and tracked it? I must be a trail-blazer in the new dieting method of eating like a pig once a day.
Not to mention Bob Evans Stacked and Stuffed Strawberry Banana Cream Hotcakes. Who hasn't eaten those and tracked it? I must be a trail-blazer in the new dieting method of eating like a pig once a day.
