I love outlook email. And so many other computer programs. I'm typing away to a coworker about riding to a ceremony together and I ask if she minds if we stop at the Shoppette (that's the convenience store for regular people) for some throat lozengers. Hhmmm, red squiggly line. Turns out the correct term is lozenges. Somewhere in the back of my mind I think I knew that. But at 0831 when my throat hurts from the smoke in the air created by the spring burning of the Kansas rangeland, I just want some soothing honey lemony drops, whatever the name!
Thursday, April 7, 2011
The Red Squiggly Line
Posted by Heather and Stephen at 5:43 PM
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Heh! I used to work in the Shoppette. I still have dreams that when I get there it's closed and there's no other store.
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