Why Do Things Normally?
what?! is that the whole story?i love your magnets. did you have some like that when we were at buttonwoods? looking forward to the grand opening. . .will there be treats?
I work and I work but you're never satisfied!!! That was an entirely gratuitous post just for whiners like you S.C. I have been working all day on interpreting N. T Wright for your future edification and composing a grueling theological lecture in which I yell at the entire church because I am really good at telling people what to do (it comes of being an older sister AND a nanny) and still you are not satisfied!! What will you require next, Lisa? A theological treatise on why Canadians are holier than the average American?!? I give up. ;)As for yr 2nd comment, thanks! Um, I think I might have gone through the handmade magnet phase in Buttonwoods, yes. I know this is not the first time.Treats: SOY-tenly! I mean really, remember who you're talking to here!!!
you apparently used this opportunity to practice yelling at the church by yelling at me. yikes! can't a reader ever ask for more details on a potentially funny story?and canadians. . .not so holy;).the snarkster
Sorry, I hoped you would see the toungue-in-cheekedness. I mean, really, man, don't you have anything better to do than read my blog? Aww, you know I love you, Snarky Clark. You're my all-time favorite reader (don't tell the others).Seriously there really wasn't more to the story than last time: The doorbell rang, I answered it and was asked if my mom was home. Boring.
now it's my turn to say i was hoping you would see i was being facetious.and no i don't have anything better to do except read your blog. unless you think writing papers is something better to do. . .? i like (reading and criticizing), but really prefer that other people do the writing.
That shirt is awesome.
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