Right now, all I can say is that having one of my best friends home for "Reading Week" is like winning "Best Pig" at the State Fair. I'm loving the (allweeverdoiseat) time we get to spend together. I just ate four cookies while watching Food Network. Zing!
That, and I'm becoming obsessed with flossing. My gums are literally itching to be flossed whenever I'm not flossing. This is partly embarrassing because "Aren't you supposed to start flossing when you're, uh, a child?" But whatever. Late bloomers are the new tortoises. We win every race, okay?
Abraham is my main man from the Bible right now, night skies are still the prettiest thing I've yet to see, and I bet you don't know every instance where it would be appropriate to use "bear" as opposed to "bare".
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