Yesterday I was at my grandma's, where I currently sit writing this blog post, and my grandma told me she had Twinkies in the freezer. Having never had a Twinkie, I decided I'd try one. I found out I don't particularly like Twinkies, but I really hate wasting food, so I didn't know what to do with the rest of it. My grandpa said to feed it to Max, because he'll eat anything. Max is their dog. He ate it.
Also yesterday, I went with my grandma to feed her cats in the barn, where she showed me one of her cats who she calls Missy. She cycled through three of four different spellings and pronunciations of "Missy," including Mitzi, before she settled on M-I-S-S-Y. I think that was a good choice.
I started watching Season 1 of Game of Thrones earlier this week. I can't remember her real name but the Dothrakian queen who they call Khaleesi is a badass. I think I'm going to like her.
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