Thursday, July 20, 2006
Another sign I've gone over the edge?
I don't what this thing is really...

Some kind of screw with a piece of rubber maybe? I don't know. Whatever it is, though, it's on my house. I had never noticed it before, but the other day, I walked passed it and saw it out of the corner of my eye.
It scared the crap out of me. Perhaps I can blame it on the fact that I was not expecting anything to be there at all, but my honest reaction, as my heart palpitated and my legs jumped backward, was, "Oh my God! It's a snail!"
Great. I guess I can add that one to my list of fears.
Heights.
Public speaking.
Rick's driving.
And, um,...snails.

Some kind of screw with a piece of rubber maybe? I don't know. Whatever it is, though, it's on my house. I had never noticed it before, but the other day, I walked passed it and saw it out of the corner of my eye.
It scared the crap out of me. Perhaps I can blame it on the fact that I was not expecting anything to be there at all, but my honest reaction, as my heart palpitated and my legs jumped backward, was, "Oh my God! It's a snail!"
Great. I guess I can add that one to my list of fears.
Heights.
Public speaking.
Rick's driving.
And, um,...snails.