Update:

[growler_south]

The laundry is on, bed made, and there's a chunk of McLettuce under the 'H' key, taunting me through the translucent plastic. Yes, I resisted KFC... and went to McDonalds instead.

Right now my belly is full, and my throat feels like I swallowed a tub of crisco. Where's that horse-hung daddy when you need him? Urgh.

Comments

[growler-south.livejournal.com]

LOL thanks for the vote of confidence!