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Typos Are Fun ________________________________________________________________

Yes, I did mean the poor guy at Sam's Club dropped his JAW, not his JOB. He better keep his job, because he was amazing at repacking my cart! All the frozen stuff was together and all the fresh stuff was in a different part of the cart and my buns were resting gently on the top. Usually they toss everything in there and nothing fits. I got it all in there, why can't they? I wanted to kiss him, but he was already reeling over one person buying so much food at once. There have been times when Michael comes with me and we use two carts. Fortunately I was alone and trying to stick to my budget or he may have had a heart attack.

My fingers fly and strange things come out of them sometimes. It's usually a real word, just not the one I thought it was.

The most interesting one is when I'm typing sec and it comes out sex. "I'll get back to you on that in just a sex" had a totally different meaning.

I'm making Kitchen Logic's famous Red Velvet Cake tomorrow for the family. It's taken the place of the giant heart shaped chocolate chip cookie I used to make. *drool* Happy birthday, K'Lo! XOXOX

SIL's birthday is Saturday, and I'm going to make a Black Russian Cake for her. Oh, man. It's cake-o-rama around here! Waistline? What waistline?

posted by Terri at 2/13/2008 05:40:00 PM >6 comments

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