I came home from work to find my beloved crashed out on the couch, curled up with the cat. The TV was on Nickelodeon. Spongebob is on. Hence the Alienpants title of this here post.
I'm tired!
No. I'm exhausted. See? Exclamations worked only once.
All brilliant humor, insight, and observations will have to wait until later. I'm gonna go curl up in bed and die for the next 8 hours.
Be good today. Or something.
Oh, and can you make me a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, please? Leave it in the fridge for later. Thanks.
Posted by DaGoddess at June 8, 2003 09:14 AMwhite bread or wheat? grape or strawberry jelly? smooth or extra crunchy peanutbutter? cut lengthwise or diagonally?
Posted by: shelley at June 8, 2003 09:21 AMI also cut off the crusts for you... And a big ol glass of milk, and an apple. Gotta have an apple too.
Posted by: sillynun at June 8, 2003 10:26 AMBetter: a double-decker PB sandwich!
Posted by: David at June 8, 2003 10:45 AMThe sandwich is in the fridge. Sleep well.
Posted by: Dr. D. at June 8, 2003 03:08 PMNights, huh. I so don't miss them, but still take one in emerg. every now and again doing psychiatric assessments.
Would you like a coffee with all those sandwiches? Or maybe a nice hot chocolate?
Posted by: Gabby at June 8, 2003 04:23 PM