max is obsessed with singing the ” i see london, i see france” song. he’ll go so far as to seek out someone’s underpants so he can sing the song in his odd, odd way….
sweet jesus! it’s amazing just how much absolutely nothing you can cram into a single day. thus far my list of accomplishments can include putting on pants and well, i think that might be it….
you read this: WARNING: Do not use in situations where personal safety could be endangered. Never use this product to secure large flat surfaces or objects that could “airplane.” Misuse could result in serious injury…
i’ve returned from my self-imposed backwash exile to write about office supplies.
in seven hours i will be touched by the light of st. paul westerberg. can you believe i am actually nervous?