Thursday, August 25, 2011

But yet.

(I do dislike 'but yet'. It does allay the good precedence.)

When I placed the six scripts into the recycling bin this morning and watched the yawning mouth swallow them up, I still felt a moment of unmitigated panic and contemplated (almost) posting my hand into the bin and retrieving them.

You'll be glad to know I kept myself in check.

Poor six.


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