Yes, it is a ham and cheese sandwich. But, not like you expecting. It is not one that tastes delicious, but instead it is one that you can write on and then stick to other things. Yes, I found a sandwich pad of sticky notes!

I know. I can feel your immense jealousy pounding at me through the innernet. It feels like you are jumping rope with a spiral phone cord. Fear not, friends, this handy little note pad was only a dollar and is readily available at your local Der Staples. So, stop being jealous and get your own. Then we can form a secret society called the League of Sticky Note Sandwiches. Won’t that be fun?

So, in addition to buying food shaped notepads, yesterday was spent handling my business. You know what I mean. Business.

Err..rrr…right. In addition to handling some much needed crap disposal. I helped Teacher Sis figure out some stuff dealing with her kitchen remodel. I am also up earlier than I’d care to be this morning so that my landlords can come over and install a new gable vent fan in my attic, so that maybe it won’t be a hundred million degrees in my house. Won’t that be nice? Of course it will be. Then, I can start baking cookies again. See? I told you it would be nice.

Anyways, I’ve got to found out why I am awake and they are not here. More soon. ~SC