bite-sized fewmets, plus cheese. |
because they have yet to invent ex-lax for bad cases of word constipation |
To Jan, on the third thirteenth:
I wanted to give you something today, but you’re on an island somewhere to the south (and I blew my budget on laptop repairs), so I vectored you, me, and Totoro instead — in memory of that morning with Bono II and the crazy hats, before either of us had a clue about cheese.
Call this premeditated cheese. Because you deserve it.
Ate Darlene deserves a tag, too, for being the sort of sister who’d give me things like the Ghibli DVD *just because*, and because she’s been an unwitting yet major contributor to the Caulishroom Saga since Day 1. HLURB.