
Sunday, May 31
Monday, May 25
Monday, May 18
Today's Menu - Breakfast for Lunch & Lunch for Lunch
This afternoon at work, I was sitting at my desk wondering if I put my bottle of soy milk into the mini fridge.
I went into the kitchen to double check, but there was no milk in the mini fridge.
I checked the pantry, assuming that I left it in the plastic bag I tossed my box of cereal in this morning.
However, there was no plastic bag containing a box of cereal in the pantry either.
I went to my desk to fetch my car keys, thinking I left my lunch on the passengers seat.
Through the drivers side window I saw a white plastic bag on the seat.
I opened the door and reached into the bag to gauge the coldness factor of my forgotten soy milk.
It was at this point (through the sense touch), I learned that the bag did not contain soy milk or cereal.
No, no. The bag held a pair of black mary janes.
It was a this point that I thought, "Bree, you packed shoes for lunch, you probably should have called in sick today. I fear you have become delirious from the fever."
Luckily, I've been walking around with a can of Manhattan Clam Chowder in my purse for the last two weeks.
So I had that. It was okay. It wasn't cereal though.
Saturday, May 16
forwarded email which i found highly entertaining.
Breaking news - Celebrity Swine Flu Fatality

And we all know who gave it to him…
Friday, May 15
how did I not see this before?
The homeless pigeon lady from Home Alone 2: Lost in New York.

Susan Boyle of Britain's Got Talent.
Pretty close you gotta admit.

Susan Boyle of Britain's Got Talent.
Pretty close you gotta admit.
Friday, May 8
B A T M A N

I was going through some boxes earlier and found my big ole box of kid drawings.
I enjoyed this one of two men with guns holding up kids and a dog in the park.
Please note that the Bat Signal has been lit over Gotham City.
Thursday, May 7
Monday, May 4
This image of Gene Wilder sums up my weekend.
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(I got to see my darling little brothers at their senior show.
I had the Sylvia Plath's poem "Daddy" recited to me over the phone.
I went to see X-men Origins and ended up in the same theater with a rowdy group of mentally disabled adults.
I got some new perfume and ice cream with my pal.
I got two freelance gigs.
I ran into a lot of random people under I-95 in the rain.
I played with the kittens on my stoop.
I hung my new print by the door cause it makes me chuckle.)
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