What do I do now? Do I quit? Do I keep going? I think I'm going to continue on. Forge ahead. Keep on keepin' on. This has become somewhat therapeutic for me and apparently, it's the only way B will listen to my thoughts.
So without further ado, my thoughts for the night. Are you listening, B?
S.) A winter storm watch is in effect for our area so now I'm posed with the questions of, do I go to the store now or tomorrow when the rest of the crazies are out? How many gallons of milk and loaves of bread do I need for no reason at all? And do I have enough recorded episodes of Downton to get me through?
92.) A lady sitting across from me and B at the painting last night said we needed counseling. Thanks.
T.) I wish B would take the hint and paint the craft room for me.
164.) I have ran for chocolate and cupcakes. Come on, Krispy Kreme! I'm waiting on you.
E.) I put 10 packets of sugar in my coffe. There! It's out! Stop judging me when you walk in the break room. I like coffe with my cream and sugar. When does it become syrup?