I came very close to getting on my cell phone and calling everyone I knew because I needed White Out. "Hello random friend who hasn't spoken to me in ages. Would you mind terribly getting in your car and driving over to Quiet Storm to bring me a bottle of White Out? Thank you ever so."
Now I'm trying to get Allison's attention before she goes back to her knitting so I can get a brownie, but she's not easy to catch. Yaay! Caught her! Mmmmm.... brownie. And ginger ale. I am all about the ginger ale this week. This post makes no sense. I'm bummed that someone is sitting on the couch 'cause I could really go for a nap right about now.* Oh well. Brownie.
* The Epilogue:
Now the person has left the couch, but all their crap is still there, so I STILL can't take a nap.