Friday, October 5, 2007

Wayward conversations when you are whacked out on DayQuil

I'm taking the day off finally. I'm out of it today. As testament to that claim, I just had this exchange with Jade...

Me (zoning out on couch, thinking out loud): You'll find it for me, Magellan. Chillin' like Magellan...

...that doesn't even rhyme.

Jade (putting mail together in the kitchen): Who says "Chillin' like Magellan?"

Me (still zoned out): "I dunno...

(spacey yet decisive)

...me."

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