Me: "What day is today? Thursday?"
RX: "Yes, Tamara, this is Thursday. But only until noon, and then it's last Tuesday."
Me: "Hey, I'm still a little disoriented from my vacation. You know, 'If this is Tuesday, then I must be in Amarillo.'"
RX: "No, you're not an armadillo. What kind of vacation was this? 'And if it's Wednesday, I'm a stoat!'"
Me: "This is going on the internet..."
Thursday, October 13, 2011
Overheard in the Kitchen:
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Nice to be home is it?
I remember the "If this is Tuesday, this must be Belgium" movie. I think we watched it in 10th grade German class. Might have been 11th grade.
wv:prier--neighbors' job description
She is messin' wif yo hed.
One of my favorite comic strips ever featured a fish in a bowl siting quietly for two panels, then observing, "I keep thinking it's Tuesday." Story of my life, that.
I think you both need more sleep...
Show me the way to Armadillo.
Calvin, meet Hobbes?
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