narwhals and bacon
To answer [here] the question I've heard a lot today: No, I never got my cheeseburger. But that's okay.
To post [here] what apparently didn't post to my twitter this morning on the bus ride in: Stuck behind a train which is stuck behind a man walking the tracks. What? (I don't understand, either.)
To continue posting in the same ridiculous manner: all the Grace staff who were working post-4 p.m. are very impressed with your ability to nail birthday presents, Mother Dear. I assume that it is only natural, after knowing me for twenty-five (yikes!) years that you would send me a Shakespeare action figure and zombie pet figurines. (P.S. - the bird is my favorite, but the rabbit is a close second)
Narwhal
ReplyDeleteDid you come up with names for them? The only name I could come up with was "Thoreau." Not sure why.
ReplyDeleteI say the fish should be Thoreau, as he comes from Walden Pond...OF DOOM!
ReplyDelete(Yes, this is how English majors entertain themselves late at night. Even if it's noon.)