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Thursday, October 18, 2007

As I was walking to my car after my class last night I caught myself taking a few strange little hurried steps. It was no more than three steps, and perhaps to the casual observer it looked like nothing, but to me it felt like a 'Scurry'. I know a few of you out there will know what I'm talking about, and can appreciate why I had to write this.

5 comments:

Laurel said...

Did you have a purse tucked up under your arm??

If you've already started scurry-ing in October, just wait until January temperatures turn you into a full time scurrier. Gosh how does one conjugate the verb scurry anyway?

Anonymous said...

scurry
scurried
scurrying
scurries
scurrify???

So you busted yourself scurrying!!

Let me know when the lentil loaf is ready!!

Laurel said...

LOL

Patricia said...

Does anyone have the recipie for lentil loaf? I think I could find a new appreciation for it!

Anonymous said...

At least you weren't returning from a committee meeting, yet.