Thoughts and Perspectives From the Mind of a Common Girl
Dinnertime questions from a dimwit (yeah that’s me).
Me – “Don’t these croutons seem stale to you? And I just opened the package today.”
Hubby – “Well you do realize that croutons are purposely made that way, right?”
Me – “Oh yeah, don’t mind me, I’m an idiot… Lol… Nevermind!”
*Guess you had to be there… 😉
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Caller- “Hey, are you ok?”
Writer- “Yeah, why?”
Caller- “Well, I just read your blog post.”
Writer- “And?”
Caller- “Well you sounded sort of depressed.”
Writer- “Yeah, so?”
Caller- “Well it just sort of worried me.”
Writer- “Why?”
Caller- “Well, because you sounded so sad.”
Writer- “Can I ask you a question?”
Caller- “Sure, ask away…”
Writer- “When’s the last time you released all of your inner angst and just let it go.”
Caller- “Oh me? I never do that.”
Writer- “And how do you feel keeping all of those emotions bottled up inside of you?”
Caller- “Well, not too good I suppose.”
Writer- “Well then, shouldn’t I be more worried about you at the moment than you are about me?”
Caller- “Hmmm, yes I suppose… probably.”
Writer- “Well then, I think you’ve answered your question. Godspeed my good friend. Hope you’ll be okay.”
Caller- “Oh yeah… right, hmmm….. goodbye.”
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Putting My Feet in the Dirt 