Hi all! I know a lot of people around my age who still sleep with their favorite childhood toy. And while I don't judge them I discovered something last night. I can't sleep without my phone right next to me. I'm not really sure why and maybe one day I'll ask a psychologist about it...jk.lol. It may sound goofy but I missed my phone. But I'm happy to say that one of my sisters found my phone...under my moms dresser. How it got there? No Clue. Now my hands are all over twitter. Seriously though. I'm addicted.
I don't normally drink coffee. For the same reason I don't eat chocolate. I can't have just one. Not one cup. Not one square. The aroma of fresh brewed coffee in the early morning. The taste of sweet strong coffee. Can never have enough of it. This is my routine. I get a black mug. Pour my fresh coffee in it. Pour my creamer in ususally until it is a nice brown color. Get two packets of Splenda. Stir. And sip.
Sitting here on my bed. I quietly think to myself Is there such a thing as peanut noodles? Not Phad Thai.. As an avid fan of Oriental food I ponder this question......Hmm.
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