i got back in my car and headed to the gas station to tank up . . . something i do about every six weeks or so. i don't go far and my little car gets good gas mileage but it still gets thirsty. and then to the bank because i didn't have enough funds for lunch and ended up putting it on a credit card. and then to the post office to mail a couple of tee shirts to a friend in california. and then to target for paper towels, shampoo, light bulbs, packing tape, a meat tenderizer, some tongs and a new can opener. my old one died of rust instead of just breaking into bits. and then to the foam shop for a 33"x13"x3" piece of foam to replace the worn out bench seat at the end of my bed. and then home to change light bulbs, find out what i was missing on the net, and watch another episode of Lie to Me, and then and then, i calmed down and . . .
i really hope i am still a slug when i wake up in the morning.
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I think once a slug, always a slug! Slugs do not have spots to change, so I think you're good!!
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