I really am trying to post more often, I swear!
I wrote a silly poem at work this week, while contemplating my cup o' pens:
My pens and pencils come and go,
Some are ones I do not know.
Where they come from, I'm unaware,
Perhaps they appear from thin air.
Red and blue and black and green,
Appear and disappear unseen.
What they do, I do not care,
As long as when I reach, they're there.
GENIUS! *cough* Teehee.
I'm making beef stew right now and it smells delicious. I might post the recipe later, if anyone wants? Let me know!