This chanting thing can be uplifting at times.
Case in point: I asked a friend to abandon her dogs and come hang around with me this evening: "I'm good company and I don't eat my own vomit."
So I find now that I've been chanting "I don't eat my own vomit" over and over again in the dark, waiting for trick-or-treaters. And it's true, I don't. So there's that on the plus side of the column.
Bring on November.
Wednesday, October 31, 2007
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