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Mar. 30th, 2004 12:57 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
chestnutcurlsImagine my surprise yesterday when I came home, after a crummy Monday, to find a package from ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
apestaartje with Belgian chocolate inside! There was coconut chocolate and peanut-butter chocolate, and a cool card with a picture of an elephant getting on a bus. Sarah, you're awesome! Thanks! :D
Based on the results of a recent study, Memphis has the second-highest crime rate in the country - beaten only by Miami. Isn't it ironic, don't you think? I heard about it on the news.
My hair is getting entirely too long. It hasn't been this long since I first chopped it off in 1999. It looks better than when it was too short, but it's kind of a pain to take care of now. Evan likes it, though. What is it with men preferring long hair? Is it more romantic-looking or something? Anyway, I might take a couple of inches off of it next time, for my own sanity.
About an hour ago I went to the breakroom to get more tea, and there was a sandwich in the fridge. It was in a plastic box and had one of those fancy toothpicks in it. The stuff on top of the toothpick looked like a spider when I glanced at it. I almost had a heart attack.
In a little while I have to go to the dentist. It's a new dentist, and I haven't had a checkup in over a year, so I'm really not looking forward to it. People with normal-sized mouths must have it so easy at the dentist. I always have to endure shocked reactions when I cannot, in fact, open my mouth any wider. Those X-rays are a nightmare, too. Oh, I'll be glad when this is over.
apestaartje with Belgian chocolate inside! There was coconut chocolate and peanut-butter chocolate, and a cool card with a picture of an elephant getting on a bus. Sarah, you're awesome! Thanks! :DBased on the results of a recent study, Memphis has the second-highest crime rate in the country - beaten only by Miami. Isn't it ironic, don't you think? I heard about it on the news.
My hair is getting entirely too long. It hasn't been this long since I first chopped it off in 1999. It looks better than when it was too short, but it's kind of a pain to take care of now. Evan likes it, though. What is it with men preferring long hair? Is it more romantic-looking or something? Anyway, I might take a couple of inches off of it next time, for my own sanity.
About an hour ago I went to the breakroom to get more tea, and there was a sandwich in the fridge. It was in a plastic box and had one of those fancy toothpicks in it. The stuff on top of the toothpick looked like a spider when I glanced at it. I almost had a heart attack.
In a little while I have to go to the dentist. It's a new dentist, and I haven't had a checkup in over a year, so I'm really not looking forward to it. People with normal-sized mouths must have it so easy at the dentist. I always have to endure shocked reactions when I cannot, in fact, open my mouth any wider. Those X-rays are a nightmare, too. Oh, I'll be glad when this is over.
