So, I cleaned out the junk drawers in the kitchen this morning. You know the ones. Among the scotch tape, batteries, orphaned keys and expired coupons I also found 39 pens. THIRTY NINE?! who does that? freaky. You don't have to wonder who has yours now when you can never find it.
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well now I know that if I ever need a pen then I can just go to you :). I think when you were in your office I seem to do that a couple times... pop in.. "can I borrow a.... (insert object here), please just for a second"
One thing I will never forget is when you posted papers all over school for me to come see you. Oh gosh that was interesting. Im pretty sure everyone I knew told me. Haha actually after I had talked to you.. or at least attempted, dont think you were there the first time. :)
Oh memeories. I miss Camp Chamisal hey there Half Shot? haha :)
Who does that? Well, as it turns out, I do. I didn't get amitious enough to clean out my junk drawer but out of curiosity I counted my pens (and pencils). I have you beat at 50 even. And that's not including my 10 colored dry-erase calendar markers!
You gals need Roger in your home for a weekend, your drawers will be empty, he chucks everything. Very annoying when looking for a pen!
P.S. I liked the blue & pink hibiscus blog-paper :)
Hey Kori, I found it here: http://blogger-templates.blogspot.com/2006/03/tropical-dream.html
Be sure to copy your current template somewhere though, in case it doesn't work. And you have to re-paste your links.
Oh, and speaking of orphaned keys, I have one of your house keys in my purse! Oops! That one's not an orphan anymore ...
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