I had a dream that Deborah told me not to write a blog post that she had a yellow stripe on her underwear. Then everyone would know, she said. I guess they do
We arrived at our reserved campsite and two tents were still set up. The picnic table was piled high with food. In the middle of the site was a living room floor lamp
An Indian man went into the bathroom stall and started to watch a cricket match without wearing headphones.
The large, organic blueberries we got had skins so thick it was like biting into an apple.
We celebrated Deborah's dissertation defense by shopping at a local warehouse club. We got a membership and a cash-back credit card to make it worth our while. It will definitely change