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Feb. 13th, 2009 09:32 amIt's funny, kindof; Mark told his office he'd be taking the day off/telecommuting a bit today so he could take care of my ill and feverish self. This morning we discovered he's caught the ick, too.
I'd laugh, but it would hurt.
Oh, but there was this lovely bit of randomness this morning:
As I was leaving the grocers, having picked up more chicken broth, I noticed a barbershop quartet serenading a lady in the parking lot.
Four guys in neat black suits and pink vests (with green lining. ^.^), singing "Let Me Call You Sweetheart", while the woman stands laughing nervously beside her car.
And when they were done, they broke formation and just drifted off.
~blinks, grins~
Almost makes feeling as though I've been bludgeoned with an orange in a sock not so bad.
Happy Friday the 13th, darlings. :)
I'd laugh, but it would hurt.
Oh, but there was this lovely bit of randomness this morning:
As I was leaving the grocers, having picked up more chicken broth, I noticed a barbershop quartet serenading a lady in the parking lot.
Four guys in neat black suits and pink vests (with green lining. ^.^), singing "Let Me Call You Sweetheart", while the woman stands laughing nervously beside her car.
And when they were done, they broke formation and just drifted off.
~blinks, grins~
Almost makes feeling as though I've been bludgeoned with an orange in a sock not so bad.
Happy Friday the 13th, darlings. :)
