For the past two hours there has been no peace from upstairs. First it was a quite murmur of pots and pans clinking. The noises increased with more footsteps and water running and the oven door being opened and shut. An hour later a strange smell occurred followed several moments later by the fire alarm. The alarm quieted but the footsteps were moving more quickly now; pots and pans were banging, a tub of ice fell across the floor and an occasional expletive drifted through the window.
Then all fell quiet.
I just saw her walking by on the sidewalk carrying a bent little silver pie pan covered with crinkled aluminum foil.
And everyone wonders why I stick with Ramen noodles.
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We went out with mom to lunch today. As much as I like Acambero's that's probably the worst service we've ever gotten. I didn't get a single refill. Ah well, hanging with mom and Cory was worth it.
Bro and I then went and played tennis. He won. Twice. Finished up with an Italian soda at mudhouse.
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A cat just ran past the window followed by a little boy in a red shirt.
"Come here! I want to save you! I want to keep you safe!"
I'm not sure if the kitty wanted to be saved, but a little while later the boy came past, grinning like a Norman Rockwell portrait, arms wrapped around the kitty's tummy.
Guess the kitty got saved.
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Gotta' get back to studying.
What was I thinking? - Dierks Bentley
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