Beam Me Up Scotty
Wednesday, March 28, 2007
No longer at the end of my rope
So, I go ino the breakroom and there is leftover vegetarian pizza. I've been craving pizza. So I ate it. And life was good-and then I came home and my neigbhor had mowed the front yard for me. I almost cried-I really do love my neighborhood.
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