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Gee, I got into work at ten-thirty this morning. At least by the clock at work (who nobody has set yet). *yawn* I'm tired. I want to sleep.
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Erk, my glasses are digging into the bridge of my nose for some reason. *takes them off* *puts them back on* It's quite annoying not knowing why they're poking me all of a sudden.
I've been busy with work all day. Took a quick breather for lunch. I wanted to pick up some clam chowder, or at least some chicken noodle (which they always have a Tim's) so long as it was warm. The line up for the drive through was especially long for some reason (and slow too), and by the time I got up to the ordering speaker and asked what soups they had available that day, she told me,
"Tomato Florentine.."
I waited patiently for the rest of the list. *long pause*
"That's it."
That's it? *blink* Uhh.. I didn't even know what Tomato Florentine was! (I do now.) Dejected, I decided to pass on soup today. (Last time I tried something different - Potato and Bacon - I nearly spewed out a spleen.) Ah well, maybe next time.. (The recepie sounds good..)
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