An Ironic Addiction
I hate, hate, HATE having anything sticky on my hands. It drives me absolutely crazy, and leaves me running and screaming for water. Which leads me to the irony -- I am completely and totally addicted to Pop-ice popsicles -- the ones in the yellow box ... tropical fruit flavors, don'thca know. Addicted, I tell you! Addicted! And what do popsicles do? They melt! And what happens when they melt? They drip! And what happens when they drip? They make sticky on my hands!
Therein, lies the irony. I am doomed.
Thoughts from others
Posted by: Mr. Fabulous | August 3, 2007 6:24 PM
Posted by: Leigh | August 3, 2007 6:28 PM
So...I guess you're not much for giving handjobs, eh?
Your blog hates me. It never saves my info.
Posted by: Mr. Fabulous | August 3, 2007 6:31 PM
Posted by: Susan | August 3, 2007 6:34 PM
Handjobs .... hmmm, what does giving a hand massage have to do with stickiness????
Susan - Welcome! I know ... silly is a nice word for it.
Posted by: Leigh | August 3, 2007 6:45 PM
Posted by: Chunks | August 3, 2007 8:58 PM
Posted by: Leigh | August 3, 2007 9:29 PM