the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.
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10:48 a.m. + 2003-11-21 = uncharmed, unsweetened.
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anyway, finish scones & muffins & stocking bakery case & pulling the old bread, punched out. grabbed a bottle of cranberry juice from the free-for-staff box (SCORE!, or so i was lead to believe...) and went home... tres excited that it was only 8.05am and that i could catch most of Charmed on TNT (usually i wake up later and only catch the last 10 or 5 minutes.) sat myself down on bed with big glass of free cranberry juice and remote to flip on tele to Charmed...
Channel 34 and big gulp of juice.
Eyes traumatized by some golf tournament being shown instead of regularly scheduled programming.
Mouth shock-and-awed by tarter-than-kate-winslet-in-holy-smoke taste. (yeah, i should have known better than to not ask questions about WHY there are 12 1-litre bottles of cranberry juice in the free-for-staff box.... UNSWEETENED! bastards!... oh well, it'll be good for cookies and bread.)
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