Just me. Thinking thoughts, living life, figuring it out as I go along.
And, no, I don't really know what I'm talking about.
Somewhere, there's a brownie encampment where every brownie is wearing clothes made from lost socks, is sheltered by lost container lids, and eats off lost spoons.That's my theory, at least.(Why do I have 4 forks, 4 knives, but can only find 2 spoons ...)
Only 3?? I'd consider that a success.And I currently have a lonely sock sitting on my dresser longing waiting for its partner to be found.
Fair enough Jason... and I hope they're all very happy in that case!It is a pretty good success Elliott. And perhaps your sock and my lids are off on an adventure together?
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