I'm convinced there's no such thing as a lazy Sunday. At least not in this Super household.
Lately all we've been able to look at is this:
I thought after taking the GREs I'd never have to touch one of these ever again. And I didn't, for a while. Every assignment in grad school had me thinking outside the bubbles.
But now, we only think in bubbles. We own more #2 pencils than pens. And every question has multiple choices.
It's yucky out today so that motivated us to hunker down and focus. But after being couped up for 5 hours in bubble land, we started to get stir crazy.
So stir crazy in fact that I walked in on Darcy's plant (that we're plant sitting), reading the paper in the bathroom. (Sorry Robert Palmer!)
Dear Apple, stop raining. We need out. Now.
hahahaha Dude, that is ridonk, Robert Palmer. What's more ridonk is that I am reading this post from a gas station on the side of the road in middle of nowhere North Dakota that happens to have wi-fi. For reals.
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