
The Chick's little one. I love that the Chick gave birth to the easter bunny. Maybe the Chick is married to the cadbury bunny?
The mood is one of euphoria today. I remember this feeling. I use to feel this way a lot when I was younger. Back then, a combination of springtime, love (rather, infatuation) and too much caffeine brought it on.
Today, it could be genuine euphoria - or the red bull I slammed instead of a legitimate breakfast. Either way, I'll take it.
The reason I think it could be genuine is that a) I sailed through the annual review and not only do I have it off my back now but I scored points by being able to accomidate their off kilter schedule with grace, b) SPRING TIME!!!! c) I leave for holiday with the Phenom tomorrow, and d) I've just read the email from the New Orleans Cooking Experience - and although they are still struggling each day for the basics and it seems that they continue to be screwed over by talking heads -- it also seems that the human ability to reach out and lend a hand during a crisis is still sustaining people there. Now, if all that won't give you a hard case of the "warm fuzzies", I don't know what would. Red Bull would probably be wasted on you too.
I was surprised to see that red bull doesn't contain any caffeine. Instead, it contains something called "taurine" -- I hope that doesn't mean cow piss or ground up tail bones.
I will probably not post for a while. But, ya'll have a fun easter holiday, and hide some candy for your honey to find. heh heh.
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