the event:
ending saturday night semi-early, eating a third of a slice of key lime pie in bed, all alone in this big house.
the lesson:
don't let it go to your head. don't let yourself trick yourself. always keep your eye on your actual position. and, if you can, gently push that line along a little bit. only a little bit.
Sunday, April 17, 2011
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2 Comments:
Having eaten a third of that key lime pie myself, I know it wasn't TERRIBLE eating it in bed. (Surely). APT weekend was great. More fun times to come.
why alone ...
scooch over ... company is always nice ..
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