Cast Off For the Shores of Oblivion Aboard the Spaceship Chocolate Cake

Today at 4.50pm whilst walking along Stirling Street next to a bunch of the '5-0" I consumed some 'cake". MMM-mmm!

It really hit me on my drive to IGA for dinner supplies... Shit got really rough inside IGA. On the way back I found it hard to stop talking and singing to myself (about things such as the 4wd in front of me), so I had to wind up the windows to stop everyone from listening to me.

I created the most awesome chicken salad in history and passed out on the couch by 9pm.

Anything to break the endless loop eh? Possibly one of the funniest weeknights ever!