I’m not convinced that giving me a paintbrush was perhaps the brightest idea given my slightly warped sense of humour, especially when sober, like I was last night yet again (this sobriety thing is getting stupid now at three days and counting especially when I still am not overdrawn).
It just had to be done. And then had to be blogged about.
I personally only like the pinks.
Why ruin perfectly good chocolate with nuts or coffee, etc? Whenever someone brings in a tin at work I always think “Why couldn’t you bring Celebrations, or Heroes?”.
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