Saturday, July 23, 2011

Ohh, My Beloved Ice Cream Bar

It is raining at last.  I suspect it will *not* "last" - but it is beautiful, for the moment.  Yesterday, like so much of the country, it was over 100.  I ran errands on the way home from work.  Grocery store.  Fabric store.  Gas.  7-Eleven ... where I got a 40-ounce blue-flavored ("raspberry" and lemonade) Slurpee.  Drugstore.  Home.

By the time I got back here:  I was ready to commit to that Slurpee, love it, name it George, maybe retire to Florida with it.  I loved that Slurpee.

I may need to clone it and fall in love all over again tomorrow before the writing group comes over ...


Ahh, joy - on such a very hot day.

Mmm.

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