Cats are not supposed to like raisins and dried apples. I firmly believed this stereotyped notion when I measured out some trail mix for my lunch last night and left it out on the counter in an open container. In the morning, the trail mix was scattered and suspiciously lacking in fruity bits AND WE CAN'T HAVE THAT, CAN WE? I love me some fruity bits. o.O
Thursday's guilty desire (and this one's a doozy):
- I want to listen to Hanson. Not just any song - it has to be from their first abominable album.
There is a also a bucket, an entire vat, a sarcophagus, if you will - of candy corn (I mistyped that as candy porn - but no, that would be the monstrous cauldron of varied candy in the financial division) out on the division lunch table. All kinds - normal, chocolate, cinnamon, and caramel apple... Alas, I shall choose only one guilty desire in which to partake. Which one is healthier - Hanson, or candy corns?
What do you think we did on November the 5th? Why, we watched V for Vendetta, of course - er, half of it. And I discovered plain yogurt with cinnamon-brown sugar almonds, the perfect blend of sour and sweet and smoky deliciousy almondy.
2 comments:
Both. at the same time.
the universe may end, but it's worth the risk.
Mmm bop,
rh
alas. I did do both, but since we find ourselves alive and well, the activities obviously did not occur simultaneously... :D :D
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