Good day dear people. I hope this lil’ blurb finds you having a happy hump day. Some news in the land of artichoke…disclaimer: this is heavily saught after updates, so I hope you are on the edge of your seat waiting for this. 1. I hate frogs. The end. 2. I now owe Lemon. I made a deal now I have to follow through. I am very upset about this, but happy with Lemon. 3. I pretty much rock. 4. I still have yet to see several movies that I want to see. 5. Did I mention that I rock. 6. I have decided to 86 brusselsprouts from my life entirely. 7. I am getting a new camera on Friday. I am very excited, y’all should be too. 8. V8 Southwestern Corn Soup is so delightfully good. 9. I have decided that I am terrified of spiders. More on 9 from a brief word from my sponsor, Lemon.
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9. I am terrified of spiders. They jump. They crawl. When I see one my whole insides start crawling. eeeek. I thought I was okay, until last night. Let me set it up. SnowPea and I were driving home from church. It was a good lesson. I believe we were talking of small groups and going to a function on March 20th. Then I saw it. It was crawling up the inside of my windshield. It was huge. The size of my fist…maybe my thumb, but it was huge! I slammed on my breaks and started squealling. I thought I was tough, I thougth I was strong, but I was no match for this monster of an arachnid. It started crawling to the rearview mirror. I finally mustered up the cooth to pull over the car. I stoped put on my emergency flashers as this was an emergency. SnowPea shoo’d it and it jumped. That’s right people it jumped and threatened my very life. So I threw open the car door, still squealing might I add and started brushing myself off like I was on fire. I may have stopped, dropped, and rolled. The whole trauma is still kind of a blur. I swore it was on me, but SnowPea said it was in the car still. Great I thought, now he is going to wait till my defenses are down and attack me in the morning when I am barely moving. I swore I felt him crawling in my nose, in my ear, up my pants leg. It was awful. I have not seen him yet today. He probably has set up shop in my car and is housing his 100 children and wife. It is a scary life I lead.
…lifetimes of paper rainbows…W