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Eating the gooiest cinnamon roll in the history of the known world. (hey, you asked). Listening to Chris on the phone with his buddy Alan, and the siamese yowling because he wants on my lap. (Can you imagine getting cinnamon roll frosting out of cat fur? I can, so no way he's getting up here right now!).
Before someone asks, no, the cinnamon roll isn't homemade. We went on a fact finding mission yesterday (combined with our Valentine's dinner, LOL) and ended up in a little town about 20 miles west of us that neither of us had ever been to. We stopped at the (one) grocery store to get a newspaper (printed weekly), and were tempted by the bakery display, LOL.
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