Idle thoughts while waiting for a phone call.
My stomach keeps making a noise that sounds like a baby frog croaking.
The critters got to the garbage cans last night and ripped the bags open. I hate that. There are just some things that I throw away that I don't even want the garbage men to know about.
On a brighter note the garbage dude did pick up the warped shelves that I put out, which to me is going above and beyond the call of duty.
I've been singing Love In Vain by the Rolling Stones all day.
Still waiting for the call.
No, I'm not ...
Later.
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