Post #2099987

Damn. My day went so well that I -chose- to sit downstairs with the dogs while the neighborhood jerk was trying to crash his ATV by PORING over his phone while piloting in a half-stance at maybe 30, 35 mph AND, when I discovered that my partner was working late, I managed to calmly stand in the kitchen for an hour to make an unplanned meal (that turned out pretty damn tastily) while I cleaned as I went This is what's possible when the middle of my day is simply fucking chill: I have spoons