August 15, 2021 by sandwichcontrol
The word of the day is: Poppycock.
|[ pop-ee-kok ]|
I had intended that to be a bag of Poppycock, the caramel popcorn, but it was out of stock at the four stores I went to looking for it.
Given that I don’t particularly care for sweet popcorn, I figured four stores was enough of an effort to have given for something that other people were going to have to eat.
So instead I decided to eat cinnamon-roll-flavored Frosted Mini Wheats while standing next to three tubs of homemade actual cinnamon rolls.
While wearing a Game of Thrones inspired cloak and my luchador mask.
Yesterday didn’t go as planned.
It didn’t really go anywhere.
All the stuff I was going to do stopped with the going and the doing.
So I read and we puttered around the house.
Today is more puttering and then tacos.
Because school starts back tomorrow.
And we want the kids to make a good impression.
I might nap.
I definitely need a shower.
And more coffee.
See ya’ tomorrow.
More soon. ~SC
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