Friday, May 26, 2006

they are not going in the soup

So the sliding door to the closet is broken.
Almost crushed my finger.
It hurt a lot.
Wrapped a bag of frozen peas around it.
That helped. I can type with it now.

The peas were left over from when my
sweetheart had the blackest eye ever
in November, and then again in December
after he had surgery.

Those are good peas there.

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