A Log

Ah yes. I had to pull the log out of my own eye yesterday (Matthew 7:3) after returning from the movies Tuesday night. Remember Pringle guy? Hm.

I am the worst popcorn eater on the planet! I am too noisy for my own self when the theater becomes quiet. (At least I recognize it? Credit?) That large refill tub – no challenge there! As a matter of fact, that was my cherished dinner for the evening. (I did share. Credit?)

The real logjam came when I returned home and got ready for bed, as well as when I left for work yesterday. There is a carpet of popcorn in the closet from disrobing there, and when I packed my satchel (large purse) for work, there was popcorn in there, also. This is no surprise to any member of the household, nor myself.

Pringle guy and I are kin. I will be hacking away at that log today.