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Let me finish my sandwich first, then I will face my only fear.

hello!

multi-tasking. eating my sammich and blogging. it's lunchtime and i've got a sammich from the fresh market and a peach snapple ice tea. can't beat that, can you?

problem is, i have no good stories for you today. that's not to say that the stories i tell the other days are especially good. but in my own, delusional mind, they are at least entertaining. to me.

shoot. what should i do? should i make something up? should i tell you a good story from the past? or should i crash on the beanbag chair and relax during my lunch hour?

take a guess which one i am picking....