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So I'm in the kitchen making homemade cream of mushroom soup (trying to cutdown on sodium and there's enough in the canned stuff to cure a ham.)and I realize that I don't have the amount of thyme required by the recipe.
"Oh noes!" I said to the cat. "We're all out of thyme! Run!"
Then, I cracked up. That one was unintentional, but then I spent the next 5-10 minutes stirring constantly and cracking bad thyme puns to myself. Yes, to myself. The cat left in disgust after the first snort and giggle. (and with a punned expression. Hah!)
It doesn't take much on Thursday nights, guys. I should probably keep such goofiness to myself, but after yesterday, it's a relief to be silly and stupid.
"Oh noes!" I said to the cat. "We're all out of thyme! Run!"
Then, I cracked up. That one was unintentional, but then I spent the next 5-10 minutes stirring constantly and cracking bad thyme puns to myself. Yes, to myself. The cat left in disgust after the first snort and giggle. (and with a punned expression. Hah!)
It doesn't take much on Thursday nights, guys. I should probably keep such goofiness to myself, but after yesterday, it's a relief to be silly and stupid.
