Sunday, August 19, 2007
I am about to pick up a really expensive habit.
Recently, while in Seattle on vacation, Mike and I bought three memory blocks made by Sid Dickens at a store we found in the downtown area. The lady who helped us told us that we were about to embark on what may become quite the obsession. I didn't realize how much so until right I perused the website.
I want more memory blocks.
I need more memory blocks.
I crave more memory blocks.
I think I may stop by at store in the City that sells them to see what else they have. I think the three we have are spectacular but I think there needs to be a fourth. Or maybe there needs to be six. They're lonely and need more friends. I must help out. Later.
Recently, while in Seattle on vacation, Mike and I bought three memory blocks made by Sid Dickens at a store we found in the downtown area. The lady who helped us told us that we were about to embark on what may become quite the obsession. I didn't realize how much so until right I perused the website.
I want more memory blocks.
I need more memory blocks.
I crave more memory blocks.
I think I may stop by at store in the City that sells them to see what else they have. I think the three we have are spectacular but I think there needs to be a fourth. Or maybe there needs to be six. They're lonely and need more friends. I must help out. Later.
