My sweet husband bought my french fries today. I think he felt guilty because I was helping him out by taking his car down to get his tires fixed.
I ate them.
And do you want to know something?
I didn't enjoy them.
I usually like french fries. Maybe it has something to do with all this water I've been drinking.
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
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