I’ve had my sofa bed, oh, since eohippi roamed the earth. Lately it has been sighing when I launch
myself upon it from across the room.
Yeah, I don’t do that, but I’m not Thumbelina either. I surmised the old thing has life in it yet -
if it didn’t, it couldn’t sigh. So G (my spouse) and I decided to donate
it. Yippee! G and I cleaned it to a fare-thee-well,
and I made arrangements for someone to pick it up. We were very worried about them getting the
sofa out of the house as it’s huge and weighs 1,537.8 pounds. So the guys show up and they maneuver the
thing through our tiny doors with barely a hiccup and THEN. THEN. One
of the dudes slings the sofa bed over a shoulder and carries it down the steps.
One guy, one shoulder – swear to Artemis, I’m not making this up. In the words of the immortal guy from
television, Holy Crap! Who was that Unmasked Man?Friday, August 30, 2013
A Feat
I’ve had my sofa bed, oh, since eohippi roamed the earth. Lately it has been sighing when I launch
myself upon it from across the room.
Yeah, I don’t do that, but I’m not Thumbelina either. I surmised the old thing has life in it yet -
if it didn’t, it couldn’t sigh. So G (my spouse) and I decided to donate
it. Yippee! G and I cleaned it to a fare-thee-well,
and I made arrangements for someone to pick it up. We were very worried about them getting the
sofa out of the house as it’s huge and weighs 1,537.8 pounds. So the guys show up and they maneuver the
thing through our tiny doors with barely a hiccup and THEN. THEN. One
of the dudes slings the sofa bed over a shoulder and carries it down the steps.
One guy, one shoulder – swear to Artemis, I’m not making this up. In the words of the immortal guy from
television, Holy Crap! Who was that Unmasked Man?Sunday, August 18, 2013
Kit Kats™
I’ve always enjoyed Kit Kats but the chocolate-to-crisp
ratio was not ideal. You know what there
was not enough of. (Of which there was
not enough? Screw it.) Then I discovered
Kit Kat minis. There I was in Walgreens,
eyes bulging, pulling my hair, trotting in place and making this sound: “EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEee”. Gosh all Friday, thank goodness this was only
happening in my head! Since my hair is currently 3 inches long, pulling it is
particularly painful. Kit Kats! These
mini beauties are the size of a Hershey’s nugget and the choco-crisp ratio is
ideal! Keep them in the fridge. I’ve found the lettuce drawer provides
optimum cool for freshness and chewiness.
The package states that a serving is 9 pieces and there are 5 servings
in a package. My head tilts back and I
laugh ha Ha HA as well as one can while one’s mouth contains 4 mini Kit Kats,
the tip of the snack iceberg. But I’m
rather proud of myself. The last couple
times I bought them they lasted 3 days!!! This self-denial is akin to wearing a
hair shirt. OK, a really silky hair
shirt. But it’s 93 billion degrees outside,
so that would still count as a sacrifice, right? Yes or no, still easier than eating only 9
mini Kit Kats at one sitting.
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