HEY! What are you eating RIGHT NOW?!
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mocha chiffon cake with chocolate covered espresso beans ground up on top.
Now if I could just find a way to wear live bees as jewelry all the time.....
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- Cameraman Jenn
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Nice. It was very yummy cake. I got it yesterday for the boys for Valentine's Day in the shop and we forgot to eat it. So we each had a slice today and I brought the rest of it over to the body shop boys next door. 

Now if I could just find a way to wear live bees as jewelry all the time.....
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Well...I tried.
I still refuse to touch an iron because I gave myself a severe third degree burn on my forearm the first (and only) time I ever tried to iron.
Let's see, I was 12 years old when I attempted that, and I'm 48 now so...
36 years of phobia. I've probably been afraid of ironing clothes longer than you've been alive.
I still refuse to touch an iron because I gave myself a severe third degree burn on my forearm the first (and only) time I ever tried to iron.
Let's see, I was 12 years old when I attempted that, and I'm 48 now so...
36 years of phobia. I've probably been afraid of ironing clothes longer than you've been alive.


Not by much darlinMenolly wrote:Well...I tried.
I still refuse to touch an iron because I gave myself a severe third degree burn on my forearm the first (and only) time I ever tried to iron.
Let's see, I was 12 years old when I attempted that, and I'm 48 now so...
36 years of phobia. I've probably been afraid of ironing clothes longer than you've been alive.

Has anyone seen my keys?