Friday, February 6, 2009

Rise and shine/pleasant dreams.



















Kiki, waking me up this morning: Gad. Last night I processed a bag full of bloody--
My brain: Oh this cannot be good. 
Kiki: Does the word jejuuuuune mean anything to you? It looked like a squid in a bag of blood. With green bits hanging off of it.
Me: Ah. Jejunum, then.
Kiki: I have to go eat some toothpaste.

Me, a short while later as Kiki pulled on her giant rubber boots, her coat, and her hat and then grabbed a black plastic garbage bag:

"You look like you're about to go murder a bunch of horny teenagers."

All in all, not a bad start to the day.

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