Once when I came home from a date, trying not to wake up my sister, she sat bolt upright in her bed and yelled "Who in the hell ate all the watermelon?" I said "Not me! I just got home." She, then laid back down and was sound asleep. I cackled for half an hour before I could fall asleep. And of course I remind her of it once in a while, just for old times sake! bybee
Random thoughts are voiced by either the Inner Wizard - the voice of your intuition, truth and inspiration, or the voice of the Inner Critic - the voice of self-doubt of fear. Which one was hungry for waffles?