I dropped my spoon

I dropped my spoon

And I’m seriously considering just using it anyway to eat my pudding.

That’s right ladies and gentlemen, I have a pudding snack in my lunch. Because when you’re a grown up you can have whatever you’d like.

*note* I totally used it and ate my pudding. It was delicious.

My coworkers are being entertained by an app called Rando.

If you’re like me, you’ve never heard of the app before I mentioned it.

It’s an app which allows you to take a photograph of whatever is around you and send it to any person in the world (who has the app as well) at random.

It seems fun, I have yet to download it because, well, I don’t care enough to.

I’m feeling icky and I seem to have a strange case of the blues.

Tomorrow there is no work to be done.

Thank God.

13 thoughts on “I dropped my spoon

  1. I’ve eaten pudding cups without a spoon. Because when you’re a grown up, you can do whatever you want (and then live with the consequences). Rando. Hm. Sounds interesting. But not interesting enough for me to stop what I’m doing and download it.

  2. I’ve been savage enough to just squish the pudding out of the cup into my mouth. I like to think of it as survival adaptation :d. I hope you have a great weekend and feel better.

  3. Rando sounds about as exciting as Bejeweled and Candy Crush. Whoop whoop whoop.

    I like pudding. Preferably with a spoon. It can sometimes cause a momentary alleviation of the blues.

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