My sister and I had a very nice, very feminine and sweet conversation via email today. Here it is.
ME:
*chirp*
Is this thing on?
Are you alive?
Just checking…
Speaking of checking… Check out the recipe on joythebaker.com today.
SISTER:
Do you think I could get an eyeballectomy? Just my left one. It kills.
Work is so busy. I’ve been fried lately. Things are coming under control now – to a certain extent – and my staycation is on the horizon.
ME:
Oh, goodie.
I hereby officially deny you the eyballectomy. Pirate patches frighten me.
THE END.
It's like we're finishing each other's sentences. We're awesome.
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