God help me. I've just worked 30 hours in the last 48.
I can smell the color blue. I understand the philosophical plight of jello. But not to worry! The furniture has not yet tried to hold a conversation with me.
I can smell the color blue. I understand the philosophical plight of jello. But not to worry! The furniture has not yet tried to hold a conversation with me.
30 hours?!?!
Tonight, I have to suffer through 3 hours of Brian Clancy. Go me.