Apparently people with real jobs don't have a lot of blogging time, I discovered this recently after my job became a little more real. Which just means my co workers have realized that all the stuff they hate doing, can actually be done by that girl who sits at the front desk and answers the phones.
Don't worry though, I'll continue to give you boring updates about my life when time permits.
Like how I have to get my widsom teeth pulled.
Oh, and how Zach tried to convince me that orange juice cures sore throats. Something about "the acid" and how he's back woods-y.
Also, there's this cute chipmunk type creature that I've seen a couple times that lives among the shrubbery by my building. He's such a loves. When I see him it makes me happy, it makes me want to write you all emails detailing the specifics of my encounter with said chipmunk. Which brings me to the conclusion that maybe I have a little more Grandma Hunsaker in me than I originally thought.
2 comments:
I think Zach also has G Hunsaker in him, thinking orange juice will cure sore throats. Take a picture of the chipmunk!!
Tell those layabout co-workers to do their own damn jobs!! We need you on your blog! C'mon!
-C
I think we could all use a little more grandma in each of us. Zachary Binks! He and grandma should swap elixir cures...
--Madre
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