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Wednesday, December 9, 2009
What a crumby surprise!
At the end of this long day, I was writing in charts, snacking on chocolates with sprinkles. I noted a besprinkled candy crumb on the desk, plucked it up and popped it in my mouth. Well no, it wasn't something really, really awful, but I quickly fished that piece of fuzz from my winter gloves off my tongue.
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Eeeeeeewwwww! I hate the feeling of glove fluff on my tongue! Eeeeewwwweee!
Good thing it wasn't something really really awful! Let's just not go there.... LOL!
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