2: the number of times that the loquacious gentlemen at the market referred to me as "darlin" (amusing)
6-7: the number of times I accidentally bit the inside of my cheek during dinner (moronic)
244: the number of milligrams overestimated in my daily aspirin regimen (rectified)
$8.95: the price of an Amy’s frozen cheese pizza (gluten free)
8-10 minutes: time spent contemplating whether my overwhelming appetite for pizza would trump the preposterous price (answer: yes, it did)
4 hours: the time that it took for my meds to kick in this morning (somewhat unusual)
20 minutes: time spent sitting static in traffic after a pile-up on the expressway (CD: X & Y)
3: number of cars involved in said pile-up (no injuries observed)
jenji
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My day in random numbers makes it sound more productive.
2 times cat woke me up early to let him out and feed him.
4 baby peacocks to watch for 7 hours.
3 adult peacocks to watch over said baby peacocks.
6 hours revising research.
2 hour nap
3 hours to recoup from said nap
Please tell us that the meds kicking in had nothing to do with the three-car pile-up.
Or was there some kind of acid/Dark Side of the Moon connection going on with the Coldplay soundtrack?
2: Risible comments I've left.
I went through the same experience last friday with Amy's cheese pizza. Except here it's $7.95. Still a lot though, but I gave in this time. It's too good!
Mmmmmm. Pizza.
I, too, bite my cheek or my lip repeatedly. As it swells, it just gets worse. Sucking on ice cubes helps, and applying a styptic pencil helps too.
Thank you for visiting my little corner. It's nice to see you again.
lolol you gave me a smile I needed today. That Amy's brand crap sho is expensive! Now you got me wanting one of those pizzas!
Hola Ja! Gracias por parar por mi lugar. PWN necesita para atascar juntos, no?
jenji
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