I thought I had turned the alarm off.
The quite and the fire. Waiting for the coffee to finish brewing.
It’s a good day when the Tillamook ice cream is on sale.
The fact that you don’t want to do it means that you probably really need to do it.
I never seem to feel the earthquakes.
Executive decision to just sleep instead.
I’m going to have to consider doing something different.
“Ummm. When are we going to get our Christmas tree?”
Any vacation where I don’t have to do do anything is a better choice for me.
Marionberry pie.
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