- Stepping outside and yelling, “I’LL BLOW OR OR GO DOWN ON ANYONE WHO WILL WALK MY DOG!” didn’t work. Probably the tears and the sobbing…
- But I did reward myself by cooking lamb chops (blow-someone-else-Charlize-Theron-I-am-eating-lamb-chops!) kind of lamb chops.
- Totally swamped… but no, I haven’t considered Twittercide but today, I almost ordered McDonald’s fries. Close call.
