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msfledermausI just slogged home from the grocery with 3 huge bags of stuff. I needed stuff. Now I have stuff.
Tasty, tasty stuff. Still, I was cursing my impulsive stubbornness about halfway home, dripping sweat and taking breaks to wipe my face clean. But I decided it was better to be stubborn today than tomorrow, which will be blazing hot and miserable...
So now I'm in my nice air-conditioned house, where Shamu the Bunneh is sitting on his cold pack. I have a fan, he has a fan. I'm guzzling lemonade, and there will be jambalaya with andouille sausage. I can't believe I had enough oomph left to cook. Again with the stubborn. Sometimes I can ride the stubborn like a horse, getting through all the drudgery to a calm, quiet place where I can sit and relax...
Oh, wait. It's here now. Ahhhhhh...
Tasty, tasty stuff. Still, I was cursing my impulsive stubbornness about halfway home, dripping sweat and taking breaks to wipe my face clean. But I decided it was better to be stubborn today than tomorrow, which will be blazing hot and miserable...
So now I'm in my nice air-conditioned house, where Shamu the Bunneh is sitting on his cold pack. I have a fan, he has a fan. I'm guzzling lemonade, and there will be jambalaya with andouille sausage. I can't believe I had enough oomph left to cook. Again with the stubborn. Sometimes I can ride the stubborn like a horse, getting through all the drudgery to a calm, quiet place where I can sit and relax...
Oh, wait. It's here now. Ahhhhhh...
