Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Thought of the (end of the work)day

You know how it feels, running around like a headless chicken. But I'd rather be a headless chicken than a cooped-up one in a henhouse of hundreds. In fact, I quite like running around... :)

Totally unrelated: three kinds of syrup for your waffles. We live for stuff like these.

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